Good. I'll tell you some of my shitty life stories in return.

Mm, in the kitchen. See, here... [Kyle's mattress is set atop the ceramic body of the Russian stove. Ambient heat seeps through, keeping it as cozy as can possibly be.] Hop on up. My desk is in the window alcove, so the light shouldn't bug you too much, especially if it's dim.

I'll wake you up in a few hours, promise.