Oh, they're all "Work, kids, work!"
And if I wasn't still on surgical leave, I wouldn't have even contemplated it, either. 11 pm? On a work night? It is the crazy!
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Oh, they're all "Work, kids, work!"
And if I wasn't still on surgical leave, I wouldn't have even contemplated it, either. 11 pm? On a work night? It is the crazy!
See now, I thought you were all better!
And 11 pm isn't all that late on a worknight if it isn't an hour away. You can stay up that late watching fucking sitcoms.
Mac is due back in a half hour, I still need to get groceries. Damn.
I'm laughing at the idea at going to anything at 11pm on a school night. My alarm goes off at 5:45 so...nsm. Alas, I have grown old and in need of copious sleep.
Which is adorable when he's four pounds.
Heh. Loki's habit of affectionately FALLING OVER on my face is a lot more startling now that he's passed the 10lb mark.
I have about a week left on diability, but I am all better! I just get tired quickly, and I haven't work heels yet. I feel very short.
And 11 isn't so late...but, dude, Trudy, you've gone out with me! What time do YOU think I would actually get to sleep, hmmm?!
What's this eleven nonsense you people keep harping on? It starts at TEN!
And if it wasn't an hour away, if it was closer like I thought, you'd be home by one, bed by two, up at seven. That's five whole hours. I'm lucky if I get that on an average night. Punk rock? More fun than insomnia.
Sits in the old corner. I can't imagine doing anything at 10 on a school night. I'm often awake at 10, but in my bed reading. And I don't have to get up until 6:15. I have memories of being a night owl.
I'd get too amped up! It'd be like band at 10, I'm out anyway, bar closes at 1:30, home (maybe) at 2, have to read and chill until 4.
I'm like a delicate wine: if I get agitated, I have to lay on my side for a day until all the sediment settles!
(or, you know, have a horrible hangover at a teacher conference in NYC and lay down in an empty seminar room still reeking of smoke and tequila and boys. Hee, that was fun. It was! Although painful!)
::sits next to PixKristin::
I get up at 5:30 or 5:45 most weekdays, which means bed by 10:30. Or earlier. If I stay up past 11 I always regret it.
I'm OLD.