I am in my third day of my holidays and I have already put myself on an odd sleep schedule. I tend to go to bed at 5am or 6am in the morning and wake up around 2pm or 3pm in the afternoon. It certainly is refreshing sleep and for those days where I don’t have anything planned, I don’t feel like I’m missing out on anything.
For all the OT I’ve done, it feels so rewarding to finally just sleep until I’m ready to wake up. It does, however, feel somewhat weird that in time I’ve been sleeping, most of the city will have woken up, gone to work, worked at their jobs, and are about ready to go home when I finally stir from my bed. Ok, it’s almost bed time for me.
Hey, you’ve earned it, a bit of your own “Winter of Erwin”. All you need is a block of cheese the size a car battery.