I awoke with a start, the room was dark and all was quiet. I heard the TV on in the other room but presumed K had just fallen asleep with it on. I listened and could hear Mattie in her cage, and it struck me that I didn’t take her out before bed. She would be nearing 8 hours without a trip outside. Usually not an issue, but she had eaten since going out. I feared the worst, thinking she had had an accident in the cage.
My sinuses have been clogged and even without that my sense of smell is iffy, so I couldn’t smell anything but I got up and pulled on jeans and a shirt. I retrieved Mattie’s leash and took her out for a quick walk. She did her business and when I got back inside I checked the cage to find it clean — thank goodness.
After putting Mattie back into the cage I crawled back into bed and proceeded to toss and turn for half an hour. Finally I gave up trying to fall asleep and got up. While in bed my brain had been crunching over a few coding issues with a project for ManaNation. I trawled my RSS feeds for anything of interest and I scanned my forums, most hadn’t had any post since I went to bed just 7 hours ago.
I settled in to work on the code and sure enough, the early hour, the quiet email and twitter, and the quiet house allowed me to really dig into the work and lay down some quality progress on the project.
It was extremely refreshing since, when I went to bed last night, I was fuming with frustration over another project. I take coding very personally and if I can’t solve a problem, or if something I do continues to be an issue, I get extremely upset. So to get up and in the early hours knock out two hours of solid progress on a project is a great boost to my morale.
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