Now I'm doing some browsing, quite undirected, and telling myself to get going on something. Except it's also getting on to time to go walkabout with the Bros to feed Cows and Horses. Where did the day go? Oh. Right. Nights.
I used to love working Nights. Even the nights off, often I'd stay on the same shift cycle. Those times, I'd explore the world when everyone else slept; photograph places they never saw because... they slept. Then on
Yes. Indeed, life did change at that point. Now, while I can manage to get through a Night Shift (23:00 to 07:30, eh) without falling asleep, I pay the price at least the next 24 hours. I pick my chores and such knowing I will lack the mental energy to focus, to do anything particularly meaningful, at least to me.