6am friends could have also brought about world peace, but no, they had to wake up the 11am friend.
Whatever, I don’t exist.
6am friends could have also brought about world peace, but no, they had to wake up the 11am friend.
Shower the horse, ya bum.
(Ciao adios - Anne Marie)
I want to punch whoever thinks being a shifted sleeper (4am-noon or 6am-2pm in my case) is a bad thing. I had a job that loved me for taking all the late shifts that my age cohort didn’t want so they could have a social life. I just didn’t want to have to wake before noon. :D
If I try (and fail) to keep social hours, aka business hours, I have to contend with severe insomnia (in bed by midnight, awake til sunup), or I just don’t sleep. Either is bad for me, my health, and the sanity for those around me.
Where I live, most things are finished by noon, and stores close at 4 on the weekend. Late night shopping means open til maybe 7pm on a Friday. (I miss my home city/country. Weekend hours til 6pm, late night (open til 9pm) three nights a week. Moving here was like going back in time forty years.)
Grr Argh and stuff.
What I wouldn’t give to be somewhere where stores don’t close down while the sun is still up. This is a capital city, even.