Back in the Saddle

Not enough sleep last night - a paper to do by 6:00 PM tomorrow. I'm actually feeling a little like Jake Blues in the Blues Brothers as he's inventorying everything they've got as they prepare to race the cops to Chicago and the Cook County Tax Assessor's office. I've got a half a 2-liter of Mountain Dew (that nectar of the gods!), a full bottle of water, an Odwalla Bar, a lot of reading, I'm wearing sunglasses, and it's night outside.
Okay, I'm not really wearing sunglasses, and it's not really night, and I'm not really sitting in a decommissioned cop car. Although to be really honest, I kind of wish I was.
In the immortal words of Beck: "Ya-ya-ii!"