About a year ago, I got up quite early at 0:darkthirty to go with a friend to hit the garage/yard sales. It went something like this:

Friend: Are you ready?
Kaleea: Where's my caffiene?!!
F: Let's take my car.
K: mmmph
F: Isn't it a glorious morning?
K: What the $%^*& is that %^&*()+*^$ thing?!!
F: It's the sun coming up-isn't it beautiful?
K: The ^&*%$#~ thing is burning my eyes!! My head is killing me, pull into that quick trip, I need more %$## caffiene!!

I think I'm a night owl.