Yesterday I went to bed at 2:59 and got up at 12:22. I washed my bedding, washed my washcloths and towels, washed a load of laundry, contacted SFS for a one-hundred-ninety-sixth time, mom put drops in my ears, watched Chopped Canada at 23:00 and changed the plan a little bit (did that a few different times during the day). It was a bad night and a very bad day.
