Had a restless night last night, and awoke- in the luxurious hotel suite that I was sharing with m4dh4tt3r. He was awake already, and said 'Good morning! I went across the street and got breakfast!' and opened the drapes on a view of something that looked a lot like a sidestreet in the Rive Gauche in Paris. Breakfast was a brie-on-baguette sandwich and a cappuccino.
Then the hotel staff came in and started cleaning as I kind of went 'meh go away' and they were louder and louder until I was left with no choice but to--
wake up, in the Motel 6 hotel suite, to m4dh4tt3r snoring away in the stuffy dark. Bugger sleep for a lark, thinks I, and so to the shower, and to the street, and so to the office.