It seemed like a good idea at the time

Yesterday was the first day the teachers came back to school. It was good to see everyone and at the end of the school day I really fancied going to the pub and visiting with everyone.... as I left just after 11pm I thought to myself maybe it wasn't so good of an idea. When I got home - wide awake from all the pint of coke I drank, I was pretty sure it wasn't a good idea. This morning after my 2 different alarm clocks tried to wake me up, I knew it wasn't a good idea. What the hey - I can sleep when I'm dead right?