Am sitting in class at 830 in the morning despite the fact that I slept at nearly 3am trying to rush out the ed psych deliverables. The very very tired feeling is horrible and terrible and disasterous. I feel like a walking zombie, a walking recipe for disaster.
I might say the wrong thing, stare out into empty space and zone out.
And I have 6 hours of lesson, with the first one starting now. Hurray.