I've had the most random sleeping hours this weekend...
House party on Friday, up all night, sleep all Saturday. Wake up in time to help out with a friend's uni documentary assignment on drugs: where I have to spout such innocent lines as 'Mum, what's a bickie?' and 'I don't really feel hungry mum... ever'
Straight after that onto the pre-drinks for big dancing night Saturday, ended up being a free night as knew the bartender, got home 6am, slept all Sunday.
Bright eyed at this current moment considering I only woke up a couple of hours ago! 8(