Why I'm going to bed late

It's all April's and Wil Wheaton's fault that there is no Friday post.

And there are pictures to prove it.

But I'm so damned tired that you don't get to hear about it tonight...or, rather, this morning. Just because I followed through and went to bed early last night didn't mean I was able to fall asleep right away.

Thankfully, there is nothing on the schedule for tomorrow (and, if there is, I've forgotten so if I don't show up, that's why), so as soon as I press "Post" here, it's sleep, glorious sleep for as long as I like.

And there's no time like the preszzzzzzzzzzz......