*yawn*

i accidentally had 16 hours sleep last night.

i was struggling yesterday and so thought i'd just lay on top of the bed at around 4pm to read my book. i hadn't turned the tv off, hadn't fed myself or the cats and i hadn't even locked the door. 16 hours later, i awoke properly (though i had quite an unsettled sleep with lots of nightmares and chases, all told) to find that it was 8am on sunday.

i'm a bit confused by it all and feel like i've wasted my weekend and i'm not really sure where i am. it's all a bit twilight zone. my head is in saturday, my body is in sunday. eek.