I love wine too much

So ended up cabbing it home from downtown. I had never done that before: much nicer than the seabus, but it cost more than $3.25.
I wanted to ask my cabby what he thought the meaning of life was. I mean, of all people a cabby should know, right?
It's 4:15am and the lights are on at my nemesis's place across the way - in the living room and bedroom no less. What the hell is he doing? It's 4:15am!
I'm going back to bed now.