I think I need to start going to bed earlier.

Did you ever wake up thinking it was the weekend, but as the fog in your brain cleared, you realized that it wasn't? Usually this lasts a couple of seconds as your brain switches from dream to reality, right? Well, last Friday, I almost didn't go to work because (not just for a few seconds) for a good half hour, I thought it was Saturday. My alarm went off and I shut it off thinking, what the heck was I thinking setting my alarm for Saturday morning? It wasn't until I got up to change my son's diaper that it started dawning on me....wait a minute, it's Friday. I raced back to my room because at that point, I had no idea what time it was and whether or not I was already late for work. Luckily, it was just coming up on 6:30 (yes, I set my alarm way early and usually press snooze more than a couple of times before I get up) and I had plenty of time to get myself and the kids dressed and good to go. That would have been really fun trying to explain to my boss that I didn't come to work because I thought it was the weekend.