Showered last night even though I was tired.  Do you ever hate it when you want to lie down and rest but you can't because your hair's wet?  I'm glad I got a haircut last week because then I could stay up for, like, five minutes then carefully lie down face-up and not move as I watch Letterman.

But then I closed my eyes.  And I didn't open them until 6 this morning.  I was so out of it that my converter, which I have on shutdown, shut down; I woke up to my TV still on but completely blank.

Seven-and-a-half hours.  Even though I was tired as hell the past few days, I didn't feel I needed it last night.  But I guess I needed every single minute.