I really am a night owl, that's what my body clock its telling me. My mother tells the story of trying to parent an infant who would be awake and playing all night and sleeping all day. In her immortal words, "I broke you." But what's in the blood rises to the top and here I am awake and posting.
But the real world operates during the day. I'm living somewhere in between and I'm not even sure what day it is sometimes.
Damn. I'm going to lose my tenuous grip on sanity before Christmas. I Just need to hold things together a little while longer.