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It's 9:30 in the morning, and I didn't go to sleep last night. I had a project that turned out to be terrible in every way, and it had to be done by this morning. I knew I'd be up late, but I expected to at least get a couple hours of sleep in. I didn't finish the project until about 9:00 this morning, and Jake had to go to work, so it looks like I won't get any sleep until he gets home from work. I'm feeling very weird and out of sorts. Let's just hope I can keep everybody alive and reasonably happy until Jake gets home (hopefully early). Wish me luck.