Ahh the golden question of all time. Early bird or Night owl?
As much as I would love and have tried to be an early bird, I would like to admit that I am more productive at night.
Because the night has a certain kind of magical peace that I love. This magical peace enables me to endeavour my magical pieces with a clearer piece of mind.
Unless I have an urgent task to complete, usually after my dawn prayers I am always stoning out in the morning. A cuppa smoothie, coffee or green tea to accompany me wake up my sleepy eyes and mind.
Ironically, I become an early bird when I am overseas. My body clock suddenly changes and I wake up at dawn never to go back to sleep again. Suddenly, everything appears more beautiful, more exciting, more spectacular when I am not in my hometown. This always happens every time, even if I have been to the place more than once.
Such is the irony of life. But what is life without irony?🙂
Inspired by Daily Prompt: Because the Night