DAILY PROMPT RESPONSE
I used to have a bedtime that I fought tooth and nail. I couldn’t wait until I became an adult to do what I wanted. You know, to stay up until the roosters crow and all that. Then, I got a job where four hours of sleep was a luxury. I spent most of my time working through the night. I’d pass out when the dawn came. Things seemed to be quieter in the daytime. Well, at least until after morning coffee. I’ve been wired that way for so long that it’s hard to be any other way.
Now that I’m older, I enjoy the stillness of the night. It is so peaceful and quiet. I can get a lot done during this time.
Memoirs of Madness 