I should be in bed. T is in bed, although I suspect that as soon as I lift out of this chair, he'll be working over the keyboard like crazy to try to attract .. whatever.

I had such an awful day today. I got nothing done that I planned to; everything was behind schedule, and I busted my phone. Through my own anger. Now, I need a new one.

I have to go to bed now. Conversations with my late night crew are hurting my psyche.