Late Night Conversation

Last night as I shut down my computer at 1am, the stupid Windows shut-down chime woke Bryan up (because, hallelujah, my FANTASTIC husband bought me a laptop so I can feed my writing addiction while laying in bed watching Carlos Mencia on Comedy Central).

He rolled over, concerned, and said, "Have you been up this whole time?"

"Pretty much," I said.

"Dork."

"Totally."

Then we both dropped off to sleep.