well technically it’s Sunday EVENING. But who cares? My sleepover the other night was mucho awesome, except that I kept waking up in strange positions. When you’re on a trampoline you tend to roll toward the middle. We actually went to sleep before eleven… how sick is that? And we slept in past nine. WRONG for a sleepover. Just wrong. Usually it goes: Stay up till three, wake up at six, go home and nap until nine PM… at this time, you wake up, brush your teeth, and go back to sleep. Somehow we got it ALL backwards.