On the last Sunday, I felt so extremely tired after a night-long talk with my theropod siblings that even four cups of coffee didn't even help to free me from fatigue. So, that little sketch represents how the Daspletosaurus felt during the whole day.

If I had coffee and cups back in the Cretaceous, my fossil would have been easy to identify because there would be coffee cups littered around me. And if my skeleton was still nicely articulated... imagine one of my hand claws sticking in the handle of one of those coffee cups.