Yesterday morning we both woke to the alarm, and promptly fell asleep again, thus oversleeping by two hours. Brendan was super-unimpressed. There was stomping. But the rest of the day was surprisingly fine, because we had all our naps at their normal time anyway.
Today I really feel it... the morning has been pretty sleepy, and not much book-writing has been accomplished. A wee bit of gaming was, though, until I felt too tired for even that. This afternoon is better - I wonder whether it has to do with our old schedules?