It is a strange strange thing to be coming home from work when the sun comes up. It's an absolute perversion of ...everything? But it's worse when your housemates wake you up. Also the neighbors. And planes. Cause, the real problem with going home at sunrise isn't that you're going home at sunrise, surprisingly, but that literally no one else in your general vicinity does so they're all...awake. And presumably chipper.
The other problem is I'm better at this staying up all night working thing than I am at getting up in the morning to work thing.
Also my phone hates me and doesn't believe in calendar alarms or something. Someday I will figure out what the hell, phone.
On the bright side, it was deliciously cool this morning when I got home. Summer over now, yes? Maybe? ...Working on it???
The real, totally unrelated question is: zombies or vampires?
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