It's just another manic Monday, err Thursday

Wish it was Sunday, that's my fun day. Yep, I do wish it was Sunday, that is my next day off. Well, I guess I have today off, but not completely, so I call it my quasi day off. See, I have off from working at the Hospital, I am not even at the other Hospital, but I have a class that I signed up for. This class is 4 hours long, from 330-730, which to make matters worse, I am not waking up before 4 lately, so getting up for this class means I would only be getting 7 hours of sleep, if that is all I had today. Today I also have a doctor's appt at 1215, which means I have to get up at 11, which then means only 3 maybe 4 hours of sleep. It.is.going.to.kill.me. Seriously. I tried to wake up at 3 on Wed and I think I really heard my body laugh at me right before I dozed back to sleep. How on earth am I going to survive on 4 hours of sleep??!?!? I remember when 4 hours of sleep was enough, but I am not a spring chicken any more. And, while I am in said class, the hubs is responsible for going to my folks house to drop off laundry and to pick up boxes so that when I am finished with my class I can have dinner and pack just in time for me to want to crawl into bed by 9pm. I guess I have to imagine that I am the little engine that could, "I think I can, I think I can, I think I can." What are you doing today? When is your fun day?