I stayed up reading until about 2 am, when I finally drifted off into an uncomfortable sleep (our room was too hot). Unfortunately, I was awakened an hour or so later by our neighbors' enthusiastic lovemaking.
There are few perks to living in an apartment. Listening to your neighbors have sex is definitely not one of them.
It doesn't usually bother me (I find it rather amusing), but for some reason last night was exceptionally loud. That, coupled with the fact that I was drifting in and out of weird dreams about feeding off of peoples' souls (courtesy of the book I stayed up trying to finish), made for a less-than-restful night.
It was pretty funny though.
And now for an unrelated picture (I couldn't get the neighbors to pose for one).
Apparently he was cold.