The Irony

It's a little ironic that the one night I don't find time to post on here is the same night I've taken off from work. I work the afternoon/evening shift, which suits my preferred sleep cycle perfectly. Most of my life I've been more of a night writer (Knight Rider?). I've probably been more of a night everything actually. Sleeping during the day is entirely too pleasurable for me to refuse.

I had a picture I took a couple of years ago all lined up to post (in my head) and I can't find it where it should be.

I'm instead going to have to leave you with a random image related to something I've mentioned tonight: