The city that just doesn't sleep

I sleep a LOT in a city where people never seem to sleep. How do people manage to survive hitting the sack at 3am then waking up at 6am for work, and do it all over again the next day?! I have no clue. My nightly average is 8-9 hours!! I know, that's alot, but I can't function without AT LEAST that amount of sleep. And since I'm cutting back on coffee, that's the least I can do.

This photo is the view from my room. No matter how dark the sky gets, the lights of the city act as a giant nightlight to guide my feet during a middle of the night pottybreak.

Breaking news of the day: My boss made me fill in for another teacher who wasn't feeling well. I don't mind helping out. BUT teaching the kiddies how to WRITE CHINESE isn't really my forte. The boss just said to match their writing to the teacher's example. Okay....... So now I know how to write 'I see a lion' in chinese. Maybe the boss will have me teaching mandarin next.