A failed Sunday

Do to our Saturday night/Sunday morning antics, I woke up at 14:30 today, already late for our meeting at Jeff's house. I decided to try to sleep the whole day and night away, waking up early Monday morning to finally get on a German sleep schedule. Plan was foiled by the arrival of a house mate, Tobius. Nice enough guy, haven't talked to him much yet. Going to try to do that sleep now and finish my school work when I wake up. At least I have shampoo now. :)

Edit: That better not be MY bag of potato chips I hear him eating...