I'm making some progress in the sleep department. I turned out the light at 1:30 or so. I hadn't quite fallen asleep when I got up to use the bathroom around 2:45. I needed to be up at 10. 7+ hours of sleep isn't too bad.
Except that my cat CC (also a writer!) decided to be be a jerk. My morning was like this:
CC doesn't want to be fed. I learned a long time ago that if I want to sleep any later than 4:30 am, the cats get fed at night. No, she just wants attention. Either that, or she just takes pleasure in knowing that she can destroy my sleep, and then take the warm spot when I have to get up.
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