Sometimes I was woken up at 2:15 or so by car doors and voices in the driveway. But Clarissa got that looked after. She'd finally come to bed around 3:30 or so. Uber rides sometimes came at 11 AM or so the next day. "Slept over," Clarissa would explain. "We're always so bagged, and anyway, sometimes my girlfriends drink too much! So what? It's fun!" she kissed me on the nose. But soon, I also saw guys in the morning skulking down the driveway to their Uber shielding their eyes from the bright light of day.