The evening is where you come alive, usually near a lamp. Mornings are a negotiation, the afternoon is fine, and somewhere after dinner the ideas start arriving. Midnight feels like a reasonable bedtime, even when the alarm disagrees.
Whatever hour you finally lie down, the moment is the same: a mind still running. Lullable reads you true, quietly fascinating things in a voice that gets softer every minute, so the thinking has somewhere to go.
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- BlackbirdDefinitely a morning type. The first voice in the dawn chorus, singing before there is light to sing by.
- TortoiseModerately a morning type. An early riser who keeps to the daylight and is in no hurry inside it.
- SheepNeither, and in good company. Neither lark nor owl, and the most common of the five, which seems fitting.
- OctopusDefinitely an evening type. You do not properly get going until the sun has gone down.