It’s no surprise that 9:00 am classes are my least favourite. The commute is slower, the weather is gloomy and cold, and everyone is drained of energy. To make matters worse, my commute to campus is around an hour and…
Transitioning From a Night Owl to an Early Bird
Everyone, mornings are not my friend. I’m the type of person who crawls out of the bed slowly, sloth-like, and is counting down the hours until I can return to that safe haven. I’m also a self-professed night owl, meaning…