Tired with a capital T

Whoa, I spent the entire day yesterday and the whole night until now with my best friend S., tinkering with her Master's thesis on Adrienne Rich's poetry (while Mr. E made us lattes, fed us with sushi and chocolate and scrambled egg...). My friend just left to print the damn thing out, get it bound and to hand it in. Ho boy, am I tired.Oh, and I really don't mind if I never ever have to read anything by Focault and Butler again.
Wouldn't mind reading a few more poems by Adrienne Rich, though.

Anyway, I haven't had a lot of sleep over the past few weeks, because we handed in our translation on Friday, and then I went away for a weekend to a boardgaming venue, where I never got more than 4 hours sleep every night. (but I got to play lots of great games...)

Other good stuff that happened recently:
I read shadowcast's new Spander fic. Excellent stuff!

Right, bedtime. Gotta make lunch in three hours. *sigh* Nite nite.