Roomie is covering someone else's shift in the starship's engine room, and so her alarm clock went off at, like, 10PM last night. In a house as small as this one, the schedule revolves around the one with the alarum clock, since I can internets pretty much whenever. (That, and although our little corner of SoBro is a bit off the beaten path to have any loiterers in the alley, I feel better seeing her safely in her car and off and away when it's 0mygawd30 out there.)
My gyros are pretty thoroughly tumbled. Sorry for the late posting; I totes meant to schedule something.