Ouch. My head hurts.
Too little sleep.
Too much to do.
Too sore eyes.
I really need to learn that staying up late when you've got an early the next morning is just silly, especially when it's only to learn some silly exit-poll results in a poll you can't even vote in.
Still, on the plus side, I'm still enjoying this album (Regina Spektor), even on the millionth listen, have no reason to get up in the morning, and am once again finishing my work from my bed thanks to the joys of wi-fi broadband.
Now if I could just remember where I put my brain...