I hate when this happens



One of those nights last night. For whatever reasons, real or imagined, the rig was singing. I went down at 11:30, “Only for a
couple tunes.” Went to bed at 3. Alarm at 5:45 was rude. At least I was in bed before the sun was coming up as often happens. 
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I love those nights, but it's the 4.50 alarm that never sounds quite as good. It would seem that the cure, for me, is beyond my mortal grasp.
I could only play music at a reasonable level (to me!) when my brother left our house. He complained that it was too loud and couldn't hear his TV! He too would flick the light switch! And threaten to pull the circuit breaker for my room!
Hey guys, that is what retirement is for.  My wife works days, I can listen to music all day at whatever volume I want.  Only problem is that funds to buy equipment are now more limited.
I find myself pulling all-nighters fairly frequently lately by my own planning.