Yeah, I'm that tired. On my way to patenting the Theory of Cumulate Fatigue, which states that accumulated fatigue increases exponentially with every day of tiredness. Oh wait, Fatigue Multiplier may stick better. Hah. Hopefully, I'll win a Nobel Prize soon.

On a separate note, something's been proven today - the things/people you least want to encounter will always have a way of getting to you. And those you tried so hard to forget will always resurface and come to you at the most unexpected hour. I don't know whether to laugh or cry.

The comatose nap definitely came in handy. Little Miss Nice wouldn't know what to do otherwise.