Propping my eyelids open

[pegkerr]

I went to work yesterday at noon and came home at 3:30 a.m., fifteen and a half total (all at straight time instead of overtime, too, dadgummit, since I was out sick all day Wednesday and half of Thursday). Opening arguments in the Big Trial are today, and so I was typing 'em. And I drew the short straw to be the early Big Trial typist, too, so altogether I got two hours sleep.

*Sigh* I'm too old for this.

I am drinking a cup of double strength mocha, which is helping a little, but not enough. Give me some snogs, or post something to cheer me up. Have a bad headache and am feeling extremely fragile.

Don't make me send out the ice weasels.

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[roadnotes.livejournal.com]

I got hugs if you want'em. And a pot of daisies in my office, for you to imagine, with late winter sunlight slanting in from the window. I'll try to come up with something else good for you later.