Of early birds and night owls

We had to wake up early this morning because our new fridge was being delivered before 08:00AM. I don't even wake that early to go work, let alone on a Saturday morning. But we did it, after a night struggling to sleep as we don't go to bed early at weekends. And as soon as the delivery men were gone we went back to bed and had a long, long nap. We woke before midday to discover that a friend (the father of the Ticklers)had mowed the lawn of our garden, which was looking like a jungle. Since he helped us moving that was another proof of his generosity. Moral of the story: I'm most definitely a night owl and I owe a good deal to an early bird.