We are having one of these days. There are whale sounds emanating from our apartment (I won't be so cruel as to point out from whose desk they come.) Frustrated meeehhhing and "I'm gonna get this stinkin question right!" are an every-other-second occurrence at the moment. There is maybe even a little whimpering.
So here is my plan: sleep.
Tomorrow, which is now today since midnight has come and gone, I will study for friday.
It sounds wonderful to me.