Day or Dream?

After being dropped off at my house by Blake's mom, I proceeded to have three cups of coffee as I mentioned before, but their attempts to wake me up came to no avail. Besides my sisters torture of making me watch the What NOT to Where Marathon for most of the day, I slept the rest of it away. Now after 15 hours of sleep ( A record for Da Morg), I am trying to separate the Dreams from the actual happenings of Thursday's Afternoon... But on the other hand, I did get my beauty sleep.