Unfortunately this means that, for some reason, my body thinks it needs NO more sleep! It has stocked up a week's worth of sleep! It is invincible!!
I just know it'll be complaining when my alarm clock starts ringing in, good grief, two and a half hours. I'm at the point where I'm starting to wonder when Target or Farmer Jack opens, so maybe I can just get some early-morning shopping in before going to work. I have almost nothing worth eating in my house right now, and this whole "sleep thing" is showing no sign of working out, after all.
Of course, it's been years since I've pulled a true all-nighter. I doubt it would be a very good idea, and I know around 2pm I'll be hating the whole concept. On the other hand, I may be hating a whole lot of things at 2pm on only three hours of sleep anyway.
Maybe I'll mull it over while folding laundry. At least I'd be accomplishing something productive....