I couldn’t even guess how often I’ve crawled into bed in the wee hours of the morning… barely beating the rising sun.
Late night hours are often my most productive. When the house finally goes to sleep, my creative juices start to pump away.
Without the normal interruptions of the day, my mind becomes laser focused on the tasks at hand.
The time slips away so quickly and I’m always shocked to realize it is 3, 4 or 5 o’clock in the morning.
Tomorrow is a new day… it is already here.
I’m going to try and catch a few hours sleep before the house wakes up and we do it all over again.
Good night to you.