I can't really say.
I do all of my work between the hours of 10pm and 8am.
Always have, and I always thought I would continue this bizarre work schedule until it killed me.
But now, my boss says no more flex-time which means no more nocturnal schedule, which means change.
Well, I guess so.
There's a good reason all my livejournal entries are in the middle of the day. I don't work at work. I work at home.
|And now, I have to adapt.|
|I don't want adapt.|
|I need to let go.|
|I don't want to let go.|
It's not that I feel that my daily and nightly routines (or lack of) is a indivisible part of my personality. . .
I just don't know what to do without "her".
And I really, really have less of a clue than you might be thinking.
Actually, it's more of a deeply set terror.