"Help me, Obi-Wan Chibi, you're my only hope!"

So I went into work at midnight for the 12-8AM shift, as I was the only one available to do so. This is what I learned:

-One to two vanilla Frappuchinos are needed to help me stay awake.
-After 4AM, I'll be OK until I get home.
-Never forget your Game Boy, for you never know if it'll be a dead night.
-The old online persona appearance needed to be changed.
-I hate puzzles, yet cannot stop working on them.
-We still have that old Darkwing Duck storybook in the shelter.
--I should not steal it, but copying a page is OK. >.>
-Relatedly, if it wasn't official before, it is now: Gosalyn Mallard has two daddies.
--And a potential mommy who can turn the Liquidator into pudding. *waves OT3 flag*
--And the Muddlefoots are apparently OK with all of it.
--The Muddlefoots rock.
-I can arrange transport for myself with our cab guys if I ever need to, although I would have to pay out of my pocket.
-Sleep is good.

And unrelatedly, I can't believe I still forgot to scan that damned Cecil/James picture. >.