Very soon after I went back inside to get some sleep, it started pouring, so my timing was perfect. I woke up about 40 minutes late today, with a vague recollection of having hit snooze... though I'm pretty sure I didn't hit it that many times. I may have inadvertently turned the radio off.
Right now I'm enjoying a lunch at my desk of leftover penne that I made the other night, with Paul Newman's marinara sauce that I doctored with sauteed garlic and sliced black olives. Woo! I successfully ate it all and washed the bowl without getting any sauce on my white shirt or tan pants.