You know how it is when you come home from work with a thousand things to do but can only do one of those things because you have a headache that makes you feel like you're going to hurl? And then you have a serious discussion with someone that really needs to be discussed but you can't bear to go on anymore because your brains are going to pop out of your right eye socket? And you know how it is when you finally decide to take some drugs for your headache and lay down for a little bit just until the drugs kick in and you can begin that list of a thousand things you can do? And then fall asleep on the couch? And you know how it is when you wake up on the couch and you totally can't even tell how long you've been sleeping or what day it is? And then you realize it's nighttime, and for a split second you think you've made it through the hellish week but then realize tomorrow is only Tuesday?
Man, I hate when that happens.