You know what the best thing about late night TV is? The Cosby Show. Oh yes, I love the Cosby Show. Apparently, I love it even more than I love sleep.

I hate you, brain.

(basically I left for work at like 6 a.m., because what the hell, I was awake anyways)

All that said, walking in the darkened silence to the el stop is kind of nice, in a oh-now-I-can-just-think-and-not-listen-to-all-the-city-noises kind of way.