See, I told Jason Wallace I'd meet him for a catch up lunch. To do that and not be completely exhausted I went to bed at about four in the morning, even though I shoulda been awake. I was just a matter of convincing myself that I was really tired. Of course, that only works while you're awake. Your body does this 'hey! I'm supposed to be awake!' thing and gets you up a coupla hours later.
After I got home from being in town, I sat up and played games until I was exhausted. Course, after being in bed for a coupla hours my body decided that I seriously had to be awake. I sat up until the time I've been going to bed these days, around nine in the morning, and then went to bed. I slept like a goddamn rock.
So yeah, I had two days awake with one night worth of sleep scattered across them in unsatisfying bits and pieces. Not fun at all.