Joy of working

Ah, so my 5 pm to 3 am shift was lovely last night. Yeah, over 10 hours... which meant I maybe got three hours of sleep before waking up at 7:30 to attempt getting to class.

And by attempt, I mean- get up, drink tea, read comics to see if tea kicks in, kiss Pyr off to work and promptly fall back to sleep. At least I managed to make it back to the warm and cat-filled bed before doing so. The couch is not nearly as comfortable as it seems. I vaguely remember hearing it start to rain, but other than than I just got up. And I still feel exhausted.

and for only 80 bucks...