Vegan pastry chef by day; blogger, party animal and VegNews recipe tester by nights and weekends. The most elegant person in sweatpants you know.
I always told myself, I’d find a job where I’d get to sleep in.
I hated early mornings.
I still do.
But I found a career. So if you sleep late, you work late nights. That’s not much fun either. To be up when animals are sleeping, even the “nocturnal cats”, no fun. The older I get, the more I notice I’m in tune with the daily rhythms of the sun, the moon, the dawn, the dusk.
I have to find my happiness somewhere. I’m still looking. I can win, I can lose, but even when I win lately, it feels like losing.
I keep getting the jobs I have to wake up real early for, but I think there is an animal instinct to that?