Blind as a bat

I've changed the blind in my room (ooooo, yes, my life is but one death-defying challenge after another) but let me tell you, nothing is the same since. Complete black-out makes it that no matter how much the sun is shining out, I just keep on sleeping, convinced it is still night and I can afford such luxuries. Today is another example: alarm set at 8:30am, ETA (estimated time awake) 11:15 am. I even convinced myself in my dream that hitting my alarm (what, 18 times?) was a blessed priviledge (something to do with a winged-figure, it was quite a soothing thing). Since the previous blind broke Saturday, I've either got the choice to continue overpsleeping under this 'veil of death' and majorly catch up on some beauty or sleeping without blinds at all, thus actually living a mortal existence away from my bed. Toss of a coin, really...