It just so happens to be 1AM. Maggie is running a moderate temperature of 101. She is happily pulling everything out of my wallet while write this. She is cutting through her molars... so I guess the temperature is expected and so is the late night visit.
A couple of months ago we built a spaceship. When I was a kid, I converted a broken food drier into the ultimate rocket ship. I would collect miscellaneous parts from broken things and attach them to my new endeavor. The best gadgets had switches and buttons to help simulate actual space flight. Maggie's ship is a little different but she enjoys it nonetheless.