2 AM

It’s Labour Day and Alison celebrates that by going in to work. She has a presentation tomorrow and needed to get all her data ready.

It’s 2:00 AM in the morning now and she’s still not home. I’m going to bed.

[Update: The meeting of the presentation was postponed to Friday, the day Alison would have taken off to compensate for working on Labour Day. This makes the whole thing even more silly.]