Go back to bed

I woke up at 330 this morning. It's not like I wasn't tired, but I must have been bored of lying in bed, pretending to sleep. I walked out into the living room and tooled around on the Web. Little makes sense when you're half asleep...
I wanted to sit on my balcony and stare at the sky for a while, as it was dark and peaceful, but I realized that if I didn't go back to bed, I'd be a zombie for the rest of the day.
Update, 7am: I'm getting ready for work now, and it's gray outside. I have a feeling Wednesday will be a long long long...