Late Nights

Some people seem to think that because I operate best at night, I must not need that much rest.  The thing is... I rest all day.  I don't get up, usually, until at least noon, and although it is almost midnight, my adrenaline has kicked in just enough for me to operate in a semi-drunk-like state... which means although I feel more clear-headed, I am really late getting to bed!  Does anyone out there have this problem?  I guess it is just me, trying to squeeze every last moment I can out of a day already passed.  


My long term disability insurance has asked once again for proof that I am still disabled.  They want my last two years' tax returns.  I didn't send in a tax return for 2011 because I didn't pay any taxes on my disability income.  I finally got a letter in the mail from the IRS saying that I am telling the truth when I say I didn't file!  Now all I have to do is find the 2010 taxes... Ugh.  Not tonight.  Tonight, I need to brush my teeth and go to bed.  Yay!  It is not a shot night!  (I inject myself Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays... and not just for the fun of it!)