SO fucking tired and SO not ready for tomorrow and SO just dying to crawl under a rock and fucking DIE. That's how supremely tired I am. I am going to bed now though. M totally woke up about 15 minutes ago calling me and J. I stayed working on my project and J, of course, didn't budge from the bed, and thankfully M went back to sleep.
Meanwhile at the bat cave, I have a meeting tomorrow morning at 10:30 in the fucking beach. This means I have to wake up when J leaves for work. Which is in less than five hours. Hooray for me.