I have the emergency phone this weekend, and it's been the worst, ever. We're talking revolving door of screaming hormonal people -- yes, some are even female-- and spouses tag-teaming me. I had to tell someone The Ugly Truth about How The World Works at one point, and she calmed down forthwith, but my blood pressure. Egads!
I haven't studied a whit, and I have a major test Monday. And a take-home test due Wednesday. Tomorrow MUST be better.