I am a night owl.
So much so, in fact, that I cannot seem to find enough hours in the day and so I stay up so incredibly late that it’s invigorating until I have to wake up in the morning…at which point, I feel like a grumpy bear waking from hibernation.
My brain doesn’t even TURN ON until the evening, folks.
I envy cats for their cat naps and owls for their daytime slumber fests.
Mr. Owl, can I join you in your tree?
Now, for some unbelievable cuteness. I found this when I googled for owls. Beware, if you are a compulsive buyer of things that are adorable, then call the shop-a-holics hotline, because this is SO cute that it should be banned.
(…at least in my opinion)
I actually found myself looking for spare USB ports on my laptop, and thinking of ways to make the cats go without cat litter so that I could afford this little guy.
*sigh*
Oh little owl. You tempt me so.
(…as for today’s homeschooling – icky symptoms kicked in from my usual night-owl-ism, so we listened to Beethoven, did some practice reading, and did our normal temperature chart for the day. I should show that to you sometime. *smiles*)
I'm a night owl too, Melissa. I feel my best then. Fortunately, I wasn't quite as bad of a night owl when I was younger and still home schooling and running a home day care.
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