Down, up, down.

Went to bed about when I planned to. Woke up at 11pm. Alas. Tried to get back to sleep. Read for a while. That failed. About ten spoilers and a complete modem & router reboot later (a friend's collecting spoilers from anything and everything) I'm actually feeling tired.

Effective now until my schedule changes: if you see me on IRC past 9pm on a weeknight for the next three weeks, or past 8pm on a work night starting the 2nd week in August, you are perfectly within your rights to smack me and tell me to get my ass to bed. (That's GMT -7, for non-locals.) However, I'll be getting up at 5-something for training, and 4-something for work, so some of y'all may see me up anyway.

And speaking of spoilers, a heads-up on one of the latest twits amusing themselves at the expense of the HP spoiler-sensitive.

I might have some brain back.

Woke up around 5:30. Left a little before 6 for work. Arrived in Tempe around 6:45. Waited. Training class was training class. The only things I found immediately stressful were the security policy and somehow not knowing where to find the timeclock website. (Somehow, the URL was missing from where I was looking.) The security policy wasn't inherently stressful itself, but reading that much at once made me dizzyfaced. All in all, I had a good time and learned a few things.

Came in a homeward direction. Had called other workplace to let them know that I would be there to deal with that damn report. Arrived and did so, though much angst was involved in same. Started losing my words and stuttering due to a complete lack of brain processor power, perhaps brought on by the fact that it was almost 8pm and I'd been up since 5:30am and had waited too late for real food (which I had eaten, but not quite soon enough to prevent partial systems crash). Oh, and then the WAN was laggy.

Deposited gameboyguy13 home. I hope we have rain. It is muggy and breathless out there.

Goodnight, my darlings.