In the Wee Small Hours of the Morning...
Do any of you out there regularly pull all-nighters?
I do, and am curious to see how it affects others. It’s not like I’m burning the midnight oil, toiling away at the many projects I start and invariably don’t finish - I know that I have a big problem with waking up early in the morning (I’m the only person on my block who doesn’t hear my alarm clock) so often times I’ll put on a pot of coffee, pop in a couple DVDs and wait for late late night to change to early early morning.
Here’s the rundown from last night:
Four cups of black coffee
watched the following:
Man of the Year
Trainspotting
A Guide to Recognizing Your Saints
Stir Crazy ...
at work by 8:30.
I’m not sure why, I just can’t wake up in the mornings. And boy do those hours just fly by. As long as I have a movie to watch, that sun comes up before I know it. But I wonder how much my co-workers notice - I find my sense of humor getting a little more twisted, a lot of the time I can’t think of the correct word I want to use to describe something, it sticks on the tip of my tongue. Plus the bags under my eyes are a dead giveaway.
But at least I’m in here before 11, I guess. And you always have cooky ideas while you’re sitting on your front porch in the dark that is 3:50 a.m. I’d describe this more, but the words escape me.
I do, and am curious to see how it affects others. It’s not like I’m burning the midnight oil, toiling away at the many projects I start and invariably don’t finish - I know that I have a big problem with waking up early in the morning (I’m the only person on my block who doesn’t hear my alarm clock) so often times I’ll put on a pot of coffee, pop in a couple DVDs and wait for late late night to change to early early morning.
Here’s the rundown from last night:
Four cups of black coffee
watched the following:
Man of the Year
Trainspotting
A Guide to Recognizing Your Saints
Stir Crazy ...
at work by 8:30.
I’m not sure why, I just can’t wake up in the mornings. And boy do those hours just fly by. As long as I have a movie to watch, that sun comes up before I know it. But I wonder how much my co-workers notice - I find my sense of humor getting a little more twisted, a lot of the time I can’t think of the correct word I want to use to describe something, it sticks on the tip of my tongue. Plus the bags under my eyes are a dead giveaway.
But at least I’m in here before 11, I guess. And you always have cooky ideas while you’re sitting on your front porch in the dark that is 3:50 a.m. I’d describe this more, but the words escape me.
3 Comments:
perhaps it is genetic...I set two alarms, put one on the floor so that I have to hunt for it, and still wake up an hour after they both start going off...
Perhaps the five cups of coffee at night have something to do with it. But this blog explains why I was so concerned at work the other day.
I honestly believe all nighters make you less productive and happy. Sleep is good. Do it!
Don't worry your secret is safe with me I don't see, here or speak nothin man, only if you ask me? Who is going to ask me whether you came in or have I seen you. Standard answer maybe!
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