I find waking up hungover to the sounds of Brahms, Maher, Debussy, Chopin, Phillip Glass, Chihei Hatakeyama , Dustin O'Halloran, Satie, and Library Tapes is way better than Akron/Family, Animal Collective, Beach House, Great Lake Swimmers, Grizzly Bear, Karl Blau, The Microphones, The Mountain Goats, Phosporescent, She & Him, and The Zombies.
Fact of the matter: I changed the playlist I fall asleep and arise to. It was a good decision on my part.
Other than that riveting news, I'm staying in tonight, alone, treating myself to Psycho and Rear Window.
(And during the breaks where I refill my mug of green tea, I sing La Marseillaise.)