Woke up this morning feeling more tired than when I went to bed last night. Slept really poorly all night; I recall waking up fairly frequently. I was able to sleep on the TTC coming in; most of the trip in was basically sudden blinks when we stopped, where I opened my eyes briefly to see how close to work the bus was. By the time I was close to work, I noticed that I had a new scratch on my left hand that hadn't been there last night.
Trying very hard to remind myself that caffeine is not my friend. On the other hand, fighting a losing battle with my eyelids to keep them open. Faugh.