Ugh, my brother can be such a jerk. He has serious communication problems.
When he's gone I have to cover for his work, yet he didn't let me know about this trip until he asked me to take him to the airport. Two days ago. Then it wasn't until we were in the car leaving that he told me I had to pick up the person he's going with, half an hour in the complete opposite direction. So it was a much longer mid-night excursion than I thought.
Guess I'll try and get a few hours of sleep now that the sun is coming up.