I carted a couple boxes downstairs from the living room and decided this was a Bad Idea.
So I sorted out junk mail to throw out for a few minutes, then decided to go back to bed with a stack of comic books. I got through about five. I woke up from dreams of the Jinky Colorado universe (Banzai Girl, for those who don't know---and singularily appropriate because she relocates to her other-dimensional selves in her dreams) and found it was 3 pm. I thought I should get up. And must have fallen asleep again, because it was almost 4 when I woke up again. I feel human again, so the sleep must have done its job. Looks like it was a nice day; sorry I missed it.