I remember those days, getting home at 10am and going to bed, such a wonderful life. The hardest thing to get used to was getting home at 9am or there about and having a beer like so many other people do when they get home from work. No matter how many times you convince yourself your body clock is different to other people drinking at 9am still feel weird for the first few weeks, being pissed by lunch time and going to bed is even weirder. Feeling seedy and getting up for work at 10pm still feels the same as if it was 10am though.