So, somehow... my dumb ass... let Jamie talk me into going to a 12:30 showing of Hairy Potter...
Why was it dumb? Well, let's look at the timeline shall we?
Monday, up till 1:00 AM playing WoW like a tool.
Tuesday, up at 6:30 to be at work for early meeting. Left straight from work (10 hour day) to go to Dinner and Cigars then Trivia then Rock Band then Movie at 12:30.
Wednesday morning, 3:15 AM, movie lets out... Drop Jamie off at his place, then drive home... arrive home at 4:00 AM. Wakeup at 7:00 AM to be at work by 8:00 AM for a 3 hour long boring meeting just listen to people tell our suppliers stuff I already know, my attendance being manditory for supplier support.
It is now 12:30 PM. I've had 8 hours sleep over the last 48 hours. I'm waiting for the crash that I know is emminant. I'm pumping my body with Redline at the moment... probably a bad idea. I figure I'll go comatose either at work or sometime tonight when I get home.
The movie, BTW, was quite awesome! Very well done, lots of fun, I liked it a lot. Was it worth death? Probably not... but still, great movie.
Now I must plot Jamie's demise...
MEANWHILE - I'm going to Otakon this weekend. Flying up Friday, going Otakon Saturday, then not sure Sunday, but fly back Sunday night. Thank god for Delta frequent flier miles! Last minute spur of the moment "WTF, why not" kind of trip.
Finally, I leave you with this - I CAN'T WAIT:
http://www.zombieland.com/
ALSO - This looks awesome too: