Day ... um, wait a minute...

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

I didn't go to bed until 9:30 last night, over 27 hours after getting up. But I didn't sleep soundly. Maybe my bed was too soft. I woke up several times during the night. Looked out the window and wondered why there were parked cars in Venice. Got out of bed and wondered why there was carpet on the floor (the hotels and hostels all had hard floors). What time is it? When should I get up? Very confusing last night.

But now I'm at work and it all feels like I took a long weekend.