night owl

I hate that I work best at night. It fucks up even the remotest chance of having a normal daily life. But the cold and cruel fact is that I managed to do squat all day and then read and excerpted two books in the evening/night.

now I'm tired and hungry and we made spanish rice and are going to watch last night's idol auditions "best of the rest". And we're definitely going to sleep in a little tomorrow, because it's just painstakingly stupid to get up early if you can't even get something done and end up having to stay up late anyways.