Why am I awake at 4 AM, you ask?

I somehow got into a discussion of religion with a friend. An important discussion, really, as his spiritual state is dubious. That's why. You can't just say "*yawn* well, I gots ta go get some shut-eye now, good luck figuring out all  that God stuff" in such situations.

It's possibly one of the the only good reasons I've had to be up this late in ages. Sleep? Bah. Where's the need for sleep when you finally get the chance to share faith in a civilized manner?