Tired. Just... tired. After yesterday's 10 hours at BHFT, I woke up at 4:00am and couldn't get back to sleep. This did mean I arrived at work half an hour early, but by the time I got home, I barely had enough strength to wash dishes and run a load of laundry. Then Hz invited me to have dinner with Them What Live Upstairs, and that just seemed the best way to go.
Betting Tip For Those of You Wagering at Home: Tonight, the smart money is on "Evan falls asleep by 8:30."