SO and I in are in the middle of moving apartments. Our current lease is up tomorrow, and we are now in that stage of shoving random things into boxes even if they don't go together, and throwing away some of our less essential belongings because we just can't face making one more trip back and forth.

Now it's after midnight and SO announced he wanted to go somewhere to grab coffee and just stay up all night so we can finish the packing and cleaning.

Um, no. I'm not in college anymore, and I don't have kids to wake me up in the night yet. I need my sleep, or else I'll be sick and useless. I am purposely working a half day tomorrow so I can finish up moving.

SO wasn't kidding though. He just Googled 24 hour coffee places and got in his car. I'm about to try and fall asleep. I feel sooooort of bad not helping him, but...not really.

Can you remember the last time you made a conscious decision to stay up all night?