Huh?

You know you're in trouble when the post title is only one word.

I'm just crawling off to bed right now. Fell asleep on the couch about 12:30am when I should have been grading. Now I have to get up in a couple of hours and I'm not sure how that's going to happen. My eyes are stinging, I've got heartburn, and my right hand feels as though it's the approximate size and weight of a boxing glove because I fell asleep on it. And it took me about six minutes to just type that last sentence. Not my bet moment.

I'll try again tomorrow. Or later today. Whatever. Too tired to feel anything right now but an overwhelming sense of disappointment that I'm still so far behind. The whole cigar thing from my last post clearly had no effect whatever, other than to make this moment more bitter.

I'll go now. Sorry. Grrnnrf.