“You heard from her yet today?” “No.” “Why do you think that is?” “Because it’s eight A.M. and she’s a teenager.” I squirm in the passenger seat. “You don’t think it was because I was an asshole yesterday?” “After ten or eleven A.M., it will be. But right now I think it’s because she’s sleeping like any other kid during summer vacation.”
My whole life I've spent going to sleep at 4:00 am and getting up at noon. Well, my whole life when I wasn't going to school. Or working for someone else. That's the internal clock I drew.
