That’s me lately. I switched my hours two weeks ago to 7am to 3:30pm at work. I love it, but I have the hardest time getting to bed when I should. I’m still doing okay getting up in the morning but this less sleep-time is catching up with me.
I keep trying to get caught up or go to bed earlier, but it never seems to happen. Either I can ‘t fall asleep when I need to, or I wake up for stupid things like leg cramps or from the cat licking my arm or face.
Luckily though, the weekend is coming, and maybe I can stay in bed and be as content as a Bea in her basket.
(These pictures also remind me that I need to rewash all the clothes I just washed due to beautiful white cat fur now covering them. Sigh.)