Body: Tired. Fucking Clyde wakes me up at 430a every GD day, and today I responded by shoving him off the bed about three times before he seemed to leave me alone. But then, just as I fall back asleep...Hank starts in by 515a. It is not sustainable. Energy stayed okay despite total brain drain on continuing education junk. Lowe back very very tight. Wanted to sit, badly.
Brain: Tired and crank. Slogged through my DBB day, had fun at NSS SSS. Stayed late and decorated for RFL but really losing my enthusiasm for it since my coworkers seem so uninterested.