A light switch and my clipboard were making fun of me yesterday night when I woke up alone in my office after falling asleep on a couch, just like in the (not so) good old agency times. Well, actually not as bad. Frankly – not even remotely as bad! – in D'Arcy the soundtrack of cleaning ladies' coffee-flavored chit-chat mixed with the insanely happy chirping of the early birds at 4–5–6–7 o'clock in the morning was on the heavy rotation playlist of our lives. And we were kind of enjoying it all the way. Sick, ha?

Now the poll:

How do you guys deal with stuck projects, passed deadlines, tsunami schedules or plain anti-heroical chronic fatigue? How often do you end up sleeping at work? And the most important thing I have to know – does the light switch laugh at you?