to staying up until all hours working. I was up until 4ish Sunday morning doing some work. Apparently when Cogette tried to wake me the next morning the conversation went something like this…
Ette: “Peter” [again, not my real name] wake up.
Me: First, a footnote. I am not a northern boy
[insert more nonsensical conversation, including a few lines in my 2nd language, which -ette doesn’t speak – I could’ve said anything. Apparently realizing I needed more sleep…]
Ette: When do you want me to wake you up again?
Me: In a few sentences [Damn writers]