I guess I am. Funny, it's been a couple months now, and I'm still not quite weaned off ship's time -- day and night get a little weird when you're in interstellar space.

[Of course, once Lyall arrives at the underground greenhouse, he can probably smell and see that this isn't the whole truth -- Kaidan's on the tail end of yet another of his migraines, and has decided that if sleep isn't coming, he may as well be useful.

'Useful', in this case, means checking over temperature and light levels to make sure that the little green sprouts popping up along the raised soil boxes continue to thrive.]