That feel when you're cold, you're tired, work didn't call you about the trucks not coming in so you drove to work for nothing... but you still sat the fuck down, finished editing that post to the best of your ability, and it turned out even better than when you left it because of that, and now you're just waiting for a series of replies from your other partners in the meantime.
And then right back to God of War--AGAIN--to beat Baldur's ass, take your son home, and then go hunt Valkyries until you want to break your controller.