I don’t only drink coffee at midnight, but it’s my favorite time to do so. This morning it was a tall s’mores frappacino Bryan and our friend Ken brought home from Starbucks. Bryan had to go to bed after he finished his coffee — wise man — but Ken and I sat up laughing until 5:00, at which point I was stupid tired. He headed for home, and I went to sleep until I woke up at 9:00 feeling far better than I had for several days. Memo to self: add more coffee and laughter to my life.