I went to bed earlier than normal, I woke up late. Yet I still found myself shaking and staggering around the apartment for twenty minutes trying to get myself to a presentable state for a meeting I have in a bit.

Really, I'd rather not go. Really, I'd rather just go home and fall into bed until sometime tomorrow or the next week.

Anybody want to zen over that awake and refreshed feeling for me?

Heh. I didn't think so. I actually don't know one single morning person. That's what I get for gravitating towards nocturnal people.