My third year in college, I worked at Standard Coosa Thacher thread mill on the night shift. I went to work at 10 pm and got off at 6 am, just in time to shower and get to breakfast at 7 am. Then at 8 am, I had Old Testament Survey with Dr. George Earnshaw. The class was big and met in the Sharp auditorium at the edge of campus. The first day of school, Dr. Earnshaw announced a job in class. My hand shot up, and he picked me for what he called Operation Priority: it was my job to raise my hand and signal him that class was over in five minutes. I got extra credit for it! But I was always sleepy after working all night. So, I would sit in the very back of the big room right behind someone with my head in my hands and elbows on my knees and sleep sitting up. My friends would wake me up five minutes before class was over so I could raise my hand and get the extra credit that I needed. I was such a sluggard, but the dear Lord gave me good friends (that I didn’t deserve). Proverbs 6:9&10, “How long wilt thou sleep, O sluggard? when wilt thou arise out of thy sleep? Yet a little sleep, a little slumber, a little folding of the hands to sleep:” I’ll not finish verse 11. It’s too convicting. ;<)