During this whole commotion, I had been asleep over my desk, and I had put a book over my face to hide it. For awhile I was rather silent but after the teacher left I started to snore. In the current position I was, my head was hanging back over the chair with the book still covering it, my arms hanging to the sides and my feet spread apart loosely pressing against the stands of the desk. I seemed rather comfy, at the very least. My tie was hanging out of place from the shirt.