Short on Sleep

I could spend another hour sitting here trying to think of something to post about, but I'm afraid it wouldn't do me very much good. I'm so tired that I could fall asleep sitting up. I can't think, I can't function, I don't even know if I can make it up the stairs to bed. And right now, sleeping on the couch seems like the way to go, despite its general uncomfy-ness.

So I'm out, I'm gone, I'm to bed ... Perhaps to sleep, perchance to dream.