Working into the wee hours...

OK...so it is 1:37am. I've been on the phone with a customer since 3pm, trying to help them fix stuff. We now have the folks on the call who had nothing better to do than get on a call at 1:30 in the morning and ask inane questions. Yay me.

So, I sit here, listening to management types ask silly questions, try to explain things in kiddie terms that they'll understand, and eating thin mints. If I was going to be staying up into the wee hours of the night, I would have hoped it would have involved alcohol and dancing. Or at the very least bad reruns of Leave it to Beaver.