Unless it's melatonin that I took last night not kicking in until now.
(EDIT: nope, definitely the cough syrup. Wheee!)
Tonight might be a good night to curl up and read some more Harry Potter. I'm about halfway through, I think, right at the part where Ron and Hermione are fighting off the evil mountain goat things. I'll find out more by the time I get home, I think. Most likely I'll just hit the bed and zonk.
It's blasted humid out there, like walking into a big steam closet. I'm pretty sure that working outside would be a bad thing, or at least uncomfortable as hell. Pity, as I was kind of planning on finishing up the assembly of the cement mixer in case I wanted to, oh I don't know, mix cement?