Due to my fuxxored schedule, I woke up at 6pm. I've got a new theory that I'll never get any work done at my house, backed up by lots of experimental evidence, so I decided to get showered and head to work.

Now it's 1:30 am and I'm here at work, and I really like it. The whole place is empty, like my own little ghost town. There's a huge skylight outside my office, and I can hear the rain pattering down on it. Since we have those power saving movement sensors, most of the building is dark, but whenever I walk down to get coffee or a soda, the lights flicker on around me, like I'm in some space ship that's catering to me. I've found some old CDs that I used to keep here at work, so I'm playing Nevermind and Cibo Matto's "Stereo Type A" at top volume, and they're echoing down the hallways.

If I walk down to the first floor, I can hear that strange polka sounding mexican music coming from somewhere else in the building, but I've not seen any other people here, it's kind of like they're just invisible, and running around out of my sight. I keep hearing little snips of sounds from other parts of the building. I'm surprised that they're here this late cleaning, normally I see the cleaning people show up at like 7pm when I'm working, and there's not that much to clean around here. Maybe there's some sort of party scene in the bay area where people show up in empty buildings and dance to hispanic music in conference rooms.

Or maybe I'm just blurry with caffeine and fast food.

I can't believe there aren't any 24 hour chinese joints in the bay area. God damn it.