Ok, I was wrong. Tomorrow is going to suck.
But I have one question for my neighbors in the building.....
Why in the hell are your children running up and down the stairs at one o'clock in the freaking morning?!?!?
No, really. Children. Up and down the stairs. Shrieking. One in the morning. I thought there was a fire.
Put a leash on them or something, people. The adrenaline rush from hearing an about eight year old girl shriek and thunder down the stairs will have me up for another hour, which I really appreciate since I have an eight o'clock class anyway. And as for her brother, or cousin, or whoever the hell he was... all I can say is: beat him until he shuts up.
Yelling in the hallways of a badly soundproofed apartment building at this gawdawful hour should be a capital offense.
Edit: Those kids were running around again at two, and three thirty. I'm a zombie, I'd just be dozing off and hear the Screeching Elephant Twins coming, and bam! Wide awake. If they pull that crap tonight I'm catching them in the hall and beating their butts myself.