… 4am (or thereabouts) is a lonely hour, especially with my thoughts to keep me company.
The Why and What Happened and What Will Happen and Will It, Will He? loom large. Too large.
And thoughts of the traditionally mundane: work, leases, doctors’ appointments, family drama… All seem insurmountable at this hour. Although I have accepted that there is not much to do just now but fret…
And write slightly bizarre blog posts.