Gah. Somebody shoot me please?
Why? you might ask. Well, easily explained.
Last night, even if I intended to pull my usual Saturday allnighter, I went to sleep at 1am or so. (Something I've done for three weeks now. This is another indication of how shitty this month has been for me - stress stress stress and I always get to the evening dead tired. I usually stay awake at least until 1am, simply because I can't fall asleep, and on weekends even further - but this month, I've regularly been dead tired and falling asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow at midnight or so. Anyway, getting back to the point...) Since I had lots of stuff to do, I considered setting the alarm clock for 8am (6-7 hours of sleep are usually more than enough for me), but eventually decided against it because hey, on Sunday I didn't have to go anywhere so if I slept more it wouldn't hurt, and if I slept more it meant I needed sleep...
So I went to sleep without setting the alarm clock. When I woke this morning, I looked at the time - 8am. Wow, I thought, I actually woke up at a decent time. Now I can go downstairs (where the computer is) and start doing all the stuff I have to do...
But of course, obeying the age-old "...just 'nother five minutes..." instinct, I made a half-assed attempt to get up, rolled over, and promptly fell asleep.
Wait, it gets better. After falling asleep again, I dreamt that I was getting up, and going downstairs to the computer, and doing all the work I had to do.
And then I woke up again, and it was half past 10am. Buh.

I've done the "dreaming about waking up and getting ready for work" thing many, many times. It's bloody annoying.