Cue the chorus of heavenly angels

Well, someone's advice must have worked, because Ess was only up twice last night. Meaning I got five hours of sleep in a row. Hallelujah.

So I'm back at work today, with a slight fever and a very raspy voice, but upright and functional nonetheless. I'm fairly worn out here at the end of the day, and not much looking forward to doing the last few hours until bedtime by myself, but I think we will survive.

One thing, however, is guaranteed: We are getting takeout from the Thai place up the street tonight.