It's not quite 3am, but close enough.
(Is matchbox twenty ever coming back? And no, I'm not really lonely. Roommate is watching Ice Loves Coco in the next room and yelling commentary towards me).
I've just had a stellar weekend in LA with this one and this one, which is probably why I'm still awake at 1:30am finishing some work stuff. Hong Kong's still working - I can talk to them.
Ah, the joys of flexible working hours. I seriously love it.
Lent starts tomorrow. What am I giving up? Or what good habit am I going to add? I guess I have a few more hours to decide.