I had 91 new messages this morning. Even after I leave the university, someone unearths a dead list and sends out a virus. Then it replies back to the list once for every memeber saying it's sent out a virus and can't deliver it. I'm still getting error messages mailed to me, seven hours later. Dang these list snowballs.

I have resolved to leave work at 4 on the dot today. I'm sick of staying late, and I want to get out of here before it drives me mad. MAD, I tell you! I started to get tired and cranky yesterday, so I took an hour long nap last night. My alarm woke me up and I sat on the couch for ten minutes before I decided I wasn't done yet and went back for another hour. I went to bed at my regular time and feel a little more alert this morning. Austin asked me how many hours total that was, "like 14?" No, more like eight. Even on my massive amount of sleep days, it's still pathetically less than what I used to need. I think I've trained myself to do this now, and I can't sleep in the way I used to.

Hm. Re-reading this, it appears I'm still tired and cranky today. Leftover pizza and lemon-scented scrubbing bubbles will cure what ails me.