Hell with it. You function better after an all-nighter than you do on 3 hours of sleep. You can pace around the apartment for a few hours, do some pushups, scream into a pillow perhaps, and drink a couple pots of coffee before you have to hit the road. Grab a Taco Pop at the gas station. At least then you'll be on time for work.
You start the coffee brewing and look out the window. Everyone else on your street is asleep, except maybe for whoever lives in that apartment across the way.