Last night I woke up at 3am… totally freaking out about work and a few personal things. It was enough to keep me paranoid and wide awake. At one point, I gave up… did some tax error checking and some laundry. After two hours of mild freaking out, I managed to fall back to sleep.
This morning, after breakfast and a trip to starbucks… all those concerns seem pretty mild. Certainly nothing to get crazy about.
How is it that night amplifies worries?
It’s like my emotions are the PRS and night is a hot 350W Marshall Mode Four stack plugged in and ready to melt your face off with volume.