Yesterday I donated blood after a long day on campus; I came home and promptly flopped down on the couch, exhausted. I didn't wake up for 12 1/2 hours (excluding a short period wherein I moved from the couch to bed). One could say I had a draining evening.
[And yes, as compensation for being exposed to that awful joke, I give all regular readers permission to subject me to even worse jokes.]
Today I'm perkier than I've been in a long time, even though I'm a pint low and should be at least a bit tired. Amazing what getting enough sleep will do.
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