I went to bed approximately 2 hours ago. I tossed. I turned. And then I went through some bizarre version of the 5 stages of grief before I accepted the fact that it wasn't going to happen and came on here.
Tomorrow I will be working about a 12 hour day, give or take. My alarm is going off in 4 hours.
Spec-fucking-tacular.
As usual, there is a someecard for everything.
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