I had never heard of such a thing until this semester. 6:20 AM...
I wake up at 5:00 AM, with lots of coaxing and a little pushing, and am out the door by 5:30. And now, here I sit in the hallway of a campus building, freezing, bundled in three layers, waiting for the teacher to arrive and unlock the door.
My eyelids still feel heavy, even after that drive. In fact, I "woke up" as I was passing the first exit past the exit I normally take to get to campus. Coffee sounds amazing right now. But so does crawling back in bed and going to sleep. I am not a morning person. I am hateful, grumpy, whiny, and mad at the world for being asleep while I am waking up and miserable.
I really think I can turn my satchel on its side, and it will make a terrific pillow.
Hallway sleeping, here I come.