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.