I don't know how you missed us tbh, dressed in bright pink, cowboy hats, feather boas, bunny ears etc.
I love working nights, no customers to deal with, we often order in pizza, or go for a whetherspoons breakfast after work (they open at 8 but don't serve alcohol until 9, what's the bloody point in that?) and we can have a good laugh, talking about things that wouldn't usually be deemed appropriate on the shop floor
but it really ****s you up sometimes, especially when it's a week of shifts rather than the odd 1 or 2.