Mornings keep getting earlier and earlier. I think I was awake sometime around one, this morning, and My fitbit refused to register any sleep of any kind after two. (which is not to say that I didn’t try to go back to sleep. I did.)
I get up before work to work on my own work, and the closer I get to finishing the revision, the earlier my brain seems to want to kick in.
It does not, of course, kick in sufficiently that I remember to pack any kind of a lunch, and if I didn’t keep a protein bar in my purse, I’d be in trouble more often now than I was back in grade school.
On the bright side, the book is staying organized, and moving forward.