I had a short day at work today. I rolled in at 12:30 in the afternoon, ate lunch, then read a paper I needed to review. That was over around 3:45, and I did some miscellaneous tasks for about 45 minutes. 4:30 for TGIF, which I skipped in lieu of playing McMulti. [It's a game in which each player controls an island and earns money by building an oil empire: drill, pump, refine, and sell. It's fun.] With an amazing amount of luck I won by a long shot, and following a rather odd strategy (I didn't want to spoil my island, so I never bothered to drill for oil -- I just bought in on the open market). I declined to stay for dinner (it's leftovers on Fridays) and was home by 6:45. How odd it was to cycle home when it was still light outside. 8)
On my way home I saw a truck parked at the gas station advertising someone's business. "You call - We hall". Perhaps there's a good reason that the truck was for sale -- no one needed a hall that badly.
Despite getting home at 6:30, I still seemed to have managed to stay up until past 1:30. Oh, well. I guess it's time to head to bed, at my usual hour.