It’s no secret that I never get any sleep. Like, ever.
Yes, I’m a self-proclaimed night owl and I do my best creative work at night. Can you blame me? It’s the only time my six kids are quiet (they’re asleep) and I can finally hear myself think. Before you know it, it’s one, two, three or four in the morning. Once I hear the birds chirping, I know I’m going to pay for it all day. Hungry kids at 8 o’clock in the morning is a guarantee. Sadly, I’m not one of those blessed souls who can get by on four or five hours a night.