But he decided my night was over, so I got out of bed and decided to catch the first bus to work instead of the second. It comes at 5:23 instead of 5:53, but I only got out of bed 20 minutes early, so I walked faster and made up five of those lost minutes, leaving me with just about the normal amount of time to spare once I got to my stop.
Anyway, the whole point of the post is that it's so much nicer to just get up and leave than to lay around all mad. Can't sleep? Go for a walk!