i'm a bad bad person... i'm right now in my pyjamas, brushing my teeth, on my way to bed with my wonderful book, feeling quite all right with life and everything at the moment. two of my best colleagues/friends are working until 22 tonight. and it feels good to think about... that they are working out there in the darkness, while i'm comfortably at home, getting ready to go to bed. of course there are always some of my colleagues working nights, but i don't really think of the ones that i don't also consider my friends. if i had been a nice person i guess the thought of my friends working late would have made me sad... so right now i'm happy i'm a bad person :)