If left to myself with no outside influence, I tend to go to bed around sunrise. When I was on summer break as a kid, I would stay up all night and wander around my middle-class white neighbourhood wearing all black (this is what I wore during the day, too). I work nights now, with a shift starting at 11pm, which means I have to leave my house around 9:30pm.
The last couple of weeks have been weird for sleep. I'll go for a day or two where I can barely sleep, then it will be like I can't get enough sleep. I slept for nine hours yesterday, got up, and went to back to bed a few hours later, sleeping another five hours or so. That was an hour ago... but I'm having the urge to go back to bed now. Fortunately, Sunday is the declared veg day.
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"And if I had the choice, I'd take the voice I got, 'cause it was hard to find..."
--Johnette Napolitano