For the very first time in my life I overslept and missed a flight. Not just overslept and knew I couldn't make it - oh no... my flight was at 6;55 am and I WOKE up at 7:05. I was peaceful for about two minutes until I realized what had happened. Luckily I was able to call the company travel agency and rebook without too much of a penalty, but it is still a shock to me that my internal alarm clock, flight obsessiveness didn't kick in.
Perhaps I really needed that extra two hours of sleep, don't think I'm really feeling perfectly well yet. Well, hopefully they'll be a hot tub at the hotel that I can soak my weary bones in.