(That's the noise my brain is making.)
I'm thankful for sleep because my brain gets to take a wee break. I mean, it still conjures up stories of me joining the Jesus Club AND the Satan Club at Ouachita Baptist University, but at least I'm not processing numbers and data. Like I am the whole time I'm awake.
I'll try not to complain. I mean, in the grand scheme of things, I'm almost done with school. I will officially be an official graduate in 3 and a half weeks. And at work I'm getting paid fairly well for my mental strenuousness. So all I'll say is "Owwww."
(And I'd like to add to that "Ow" that I'm just really tired and work is really hard right now and math is really hard and I'm sick of leaving a stressful, stressful day at work just to come home to six hours of math homework, and then get up at 5:30 in the morning to continue the math homework I didn't have done by midnight the night before, just to shower and come to work again where everything is stressful and try to write programs that will make things happen that no one else has tried to make happen before so it's probably not possible, and take over my boss's job while she's away and be bombarded with my own job on top of that, just to leave on my lunch break to go to math class where I rack my brain for sums and products and quotients for 2 hours before coming back to work to be stressed out, just to go home and start my six hours of math homework....)