I went to bed around 6am after a night out, and at 9:45am my mom was already in my room asking to see photos and asking what I'd got for my birthday.
And yes. It looks like I have duck bills...but that's me wearing my dorky anti-teeth-grinding night guard. Why do I share unnecessary information on the Internet? Who knows. Anyway, it was hard to respond to my mom bombarding me with questions. "Who else came last night?" "Fwikki." "Who?" "Fwikzi."
Aaanyway. I need to work and take a nap before I take off for the Lange Nacht der Museen!