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I'm so tired, it feels like someone coated me in toffee that's slowly drying and making it harder to move every second. I managed to wake enough for a walk to the shop through the remnants of the snow -- which is still oh-so-pretty -- got back and promptly hit a wall of sleepy again. I can't need another nap, not when I've been awake a whole six hours and forty-five minutes of that has already been spent sleeping. I can't. It makes no logical sense.

Work is probably getting put off until tomorrow at this rate because, wow. Sleep deprivation catching up with you is a bitch. Caffeine. Must have caffeine.