Here's what four hours of sleep'll get ya.

• can't follow a logical train of thought for more than two, or possibly two-and-a-half, steps.
• shoulder hurts.
• the sun is extra dazzling, possibly blinding.
  
• too tired to go to a movie with college daughter, even though she's leaving.
  
• can do the New York Times crossword puzzle (to be fair, it's the Monday one).
• can't cook.
• the Jazz won (I'm pretty sure that the lack of sleep and the win are connected).
• the way the teams in the Western Conference are packed in like clowns in a clown car seems like a terrible, terrible injustice.
  
• there are things I know I have to do for tomorrow, but I can't figure out what they are.
• slightly irritable.
  
• will totally be in bed by eleven, asleep by eleven fifteen.