If this is going to be February, I want to sleep until March

I'm tired.  Bone tired.  Dead tired.  Exhausted.  In need of a thesaurus.

If this is what the rest of February is going to be like, I'd like to just sleep through until March.  

These rehearsals are killing me.  I'm having fun doing this show, and I'm learning a lot from the director, but the rehearsals are killing me.  I can't wait until we're over, just so I can go to bed early.  Mmm... bed.  That's where I'll be heading now.  Thanks for coming out.