>Tiredness consumed me yesterday. Possibly because I didn't get to sleep until 4 am the previous "night," but I did wind up sleeping until 10:30, so that's a good 6.5 hours. I don't know. Ultimately, my evening consisted of eating dinner, waiting for Husband to return from his week-long business trip, then greeting him when he got home at 7:45. Both of us were passed out by 9 amPM (thanks, Des). I slept so long that my watch even stopped. Good times.

Now I just need to make it through today, and a long weekend with Husband and friends awaits me. Unfortunately, making it through today means that I will need to sit through a meeting with a person that I have diagnosed as having Aspberger's. Basically, the man cannot think conceptually about anything. Every single step of a process must be spelled out in detail, or he spazzes and derails the meeting. It is extremely painful to sit through, and when I decided that he must have Aspberger's, it was a mercy to him on my behalf. Because if he was just an asshole instead of a man with a disability, I would wrap my small hands around his pompous, smug fat neck and kill him. I am just not cut out for prison.

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