Normalcy
We weren't bothered by the seemingly early hour of the evening. We bought a fifth of whiskey and stayed up until 6 a.m. watching movies that were released exclusively in the Sundance Film circuit. Nate was there and we talked about the worthwhile flea markets in the surrounding area.

We were all still drunk when we awoke this morning to the self-timer on the coffeepot. We arose with great effort and made our way to the kitchen to be entertained by the last thin line of coffee streaming into the pot. We also made bagels, but we forgot to eat them on account of still being drunk.

We listened to Jeffrey Lewis and The Brian Jonestown Massacre while we got ready. We also heard Nate mumble in his sleep.

We parted ways and went to work after that. I slept in my car during my lunch break and I was surprised that my headache subsided almost effortlessly.

There is some normalcy to these late nights and early mornings.
I'll see you on the roof again tonight, dear friends.