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God.

Here I am, trying to get an hour or two of sleep before going to work, and when I've finally managed to drowse a little (not really a day-sleeper, even when over-tired) the woman in the apartment above me starts her singing practice. Then my aunt calls (although to cancel our meeting tomorrow evening, for which I'm eternally grateful, since it'll render the rest of the week significantly less stressful). Then my sister calls (for a birthday related reason, so, again, so real complaints). But still. Sleep! Want! And there's belly-dancing class after work...