Confession
This may come as a surprise, but I am a severe night owl.
Not afternoon, not evening — night. After midnight I come into my element. I think more clearly.
Poor sleep habits can be discounted right away as a cause, since they’re just a byproduct. I’ll be up late whether or not I have to be up in the morning. This has always been the way.
Insomnia can also be thrown out, because I really do love to sleep. So far as I know, I don’t snore, kick, walk around, scream, or anything else while I’m sleeping. No known disorders here.
I think its probably a combination of being very independent and very fragmented. Being awake when everyone else is sleeping offers a measure of sanctity.
You are a different person in the dark — Expectations and responsibilities change.
If there was ever a more perfect segue, please show me: new Vegas pictures are online in the gallery.

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