I'm leaving work. I feel like a huge wuss, but I'm also really tired and logy. Nothing useful is getting done here, and I suspect much of what I have done will be returned later to fix.
I need a nap. The Beast will be home from the doctor in an hour, after his most recent post-op checkup, and he will probably take a nap, too. How exciting is my life!
Plus, I want to be able to stay awake at Sparky's band concert tonight. Well, maybe I don't really want to be awake, but I don't want to embarrass him by lurching over and drooling on someone I've never met, while the jazz band tortu ... er, plays Glenn Miller.
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