Morning after the night before...

Stayed out till the wee hours of the morn drinking Irish Coffees. Which is probably why I managed to stay up so late, usually come 1:30am I'm ready to head off, and curl up for a good night's sleep. But thanks to the coffee didn't get to bed 'till 4am.

And sleeping was somewhat tricky, as some poor dog next door was feeling lonely and miserable, and had been howling for the whole night.
And continued.
And still does.
Sent a message to the landlord, hoping he'll go check that the owner isn't dead and gnawed to bits by now.

That's all for now, now I can go back to waiting for lunch, as roommate-and-then-some is being sweet and wonderful and cooking =).

Over and yarr.