I'm out on the other side of tired now, so I'm almost alive.
At around two am last night I realized that I should really go to bed since I was getting up at seven to play tennis. Unfortunately (if such a word can be used in this case, at the time it seemed rather fortunate) I zapped through the few channels on my TV (which I almost never use) before turning in and noticed that The Two Towers had just started... got to bed at a quarter past five, got up less than an hour and a half later. Surprisingly playing tennis went pretty well and when nobody showed up to claim the court after our booked hour was through we played for another hour. So I've played tennis for significantly longer than I slept.

Listening to: Hoodoo Gurus - Waking up Tired