Rough

My alarm didn't go off this morning, but somehow I woke up with enough time to throw on clothes and get to class on time. This has not been my best week. Last night by 11:30 I was so tired, my roomie said to me "If I didn't know better, I would think you were drunk". Really, I was a bit too slap happy once I actually got myself out of my chair. I thought I was getting enough sleep this week, but maybe not. If I am such a weird person when I am really, really tired, I don't want to think what I would be like drunk.