Having a hard time thinking of a haiku tonight. No, screatch that: having a hard time *thinking* tonight. I slept OK last night, but I surely didn't want to get up when the alarm went off, no I didn't. But I only hit the snoozebar once. This is my early week, so the alarm went off at 05:30. I have a love-hate relationship with my early week... too early to get up, but man, it's nice getting outta there at 15:30. And work, work was hellacious. We did fourty-three patients in the first five hours. That, folks, is humpin'. Not simple stuff, either. And the afternoon, well, we didn't get caught up until about time for me to leave. Seemed a shame to go off the clock just when the goin' was gettin' easy, but I did anyway. And my body hurts. Yup, the whole damned thing, it hurts. Throbs. And I will be in bed tonight by 20:00, that's my goal. The weather... well, I scraped frost off of the windshield this morning. And tomorrow? It's supposed to get up to 90°F. One helluva swing. I put the heavy blankets back on the bed Sunday night, they'll come off tomorrow night, they will. And I really hope that the AC doesn't have to go on already. OK, gonna go play some instruments and relax about 20 minutes and then it's off to bed. O'yeah, sorry 'bout all of those notifies yesterday, my outgoing SMTP wasn't working on nilknarf.net, so I tried different machines (don't laugh, it's worked in the past!) and got about four in the queue before it started working and sucked them all in.