The fog in the mornings is taking longer and longer to lift. This is a bad thing. I'm beginning to debate the merits of coffee every morning, not just Mondays and Tuesdays, but today I've settled for Diet Coke to give me my shot of caffeine. One of my co-workers described my hours as "swing-shift," which I can understand, and she said that it's one of the hardest shifts to do, which I'm glad that she thinks that even though I think that coming in late (or what I consider to be late) three days a week is a luxury. For some reason, I just believe there's a biological tendency for some people to be morning people and some people to be night people, and as much as I go to sleep early (or at least try to), I'm still a night person. It doesn't really matter how much sleep I get, it matters what time I wake up. If I sleep 7 hours from midnight to 7AM, I still will feel groggy, while if I sleep the same 7 hours from 4AM to 11AM, I'll wake up feeling fine and ready to go.

My roommate is dispelling my myths of actors being nice people. Apparently, Ben Stiller is quite the screamer and is known as one of the worst people to work for in the industry. Ed Norton isn't much better, so working together on Keeping the Faith was a rather explosive situation for them. So far, the only person who both the roommates have agreed is a cool guy is George Clooney, which means that he's not acting once he gets off the screen as well since he generates that feeling that he'd be a cool person to hang out with and have a beer on a Saturday night. The other roommate grew up with George Clooney as a next-door neighbor, so I guess he knows this first-hand.