It is 10:23.  At night.  That would be PM.  And I’m drinking freshly brewed coffee.  (Starbucks Caffe Verona again.  I’m really stuck on that stuff at the moment.)  I hate when I do this, but its one of those nights where I wish God would pretty please grant me just 2 extra hours to get everything done. 

So off I go… and praying that the caffeine will wear off when I’m finally ready for it to.