Well, it’s still in the wee hours of the morning. I’m sitting at my PC, and you are asking, “Tim, what the ^*^*#@ are you doing up at this time?”. Or at least in my head you are. I know I am.
I’ve never been much of a morning person. So many people I know talk about how they function perfectly with only five hours sleep, and those people I hate, and occasionally want to kill and bury in my backyard (if I had one). My double problem is that I am a nightowl, so going to bed earlier than midnight just seems a horrible waste to me, plenty of good minutes being wasted that could go to a new art project, writing, digital editing, reading, etc;
This has always been a problem with me for working, especially when I was a salaried employee. Going to bed at 1am but still needing at least 8 hours sleep so I don’t sound like Gamera at business meetings (note – you know I’m tired when I start referring to obscure Japanese monster flicks). I can manage with less if I really need to – like I have a meeting first thing because the boss is a masochist, but if it is business as usual I was the guy strolling into the office well outside of the ‘expected’ 8:30-9am range. Can (and has) been career threatening.
This is why consulting has worked so well for me. If I’m not there, they just don’t pay me. Simple as that. If I could keep up this lifestyle I would.
I’ve gone on a tangent here, haven’t I. Oh yeah, why am I up this morning? Because I decided to get up early to finish prepping for our vacation, which we are leaving for in 2 hours. Clean and top-up fishtanks, sweep, make sure the mice have food and water, bathe the cats (kidding, not if I value my blood anyway), and write this entry.
WIth that I’ll bid you adieu. If I get a chance and access to a PC I may post from the resort, otherwise I’ll be back Sunday evening.