I'm awake. No, really.

Went out last night with some people from work to celebrate co-worker D's 50th birthday. Later on in the night I met up with Doug and some of his friends at the Stonewall. I got to bed around 1 and got up around quarter to 6. I'm glad I'm on the desk today. I wouldn't want to be taking meds from me this morning. I should be ok once I get some coffee in me.