I fell asleep on the couch and woke up when my phone started playing a ringtone indicating that I received a text. Why on earth did my niece text me at nearly 2 AM asking what my plans are for Sunday? I didn't respond, but damn, I hate it when my phone wakes me up. I keep it with me as my alarm clock and keep the ringers on because I'm usually on-call for work.

On the other hand, I'm kinda glad I woke up because I was in pain and the TV was on too loud, keeping me from sleeping soundly. This at least gives me an opportunity to get some movement and blood flowing before falling back to sleep, if that happens.