Tomorrow: because I did the dishes, because the coffee will automatically start brewing at 6AM, because I still have miles and miles of papers to climb, because it took turning on every light in the house and singing, "I Will Survive" at the top of my lungs. (You may be thinking, "Hyperbole?" Not in this case.)
Because of this: I will wait for that miraculous transformation that takes place between who I am now and who I will be after a few hours of rest. And then, I'll try again.