This is My Brain at Midnight

I am not a night owl, nor will I ever be. Last night, we got back at midnight from a long car trip. I found myself sitting at the kitchen table past midnight, doodling on a piece of paper towel with a pen and eating a bowl of ice cream.

This morning, I woke up and came to my computer desk to find this. (Click on it to see it bigger.)

Since I'm running on six hours of sleep, my whole day may turn out like this. Hm.