I was exhausted by the time we went to bed last night. I had even fallen asleep on the couch beforehand. I fully expected to zonk out immediately.
What actually happened was that I got comfy and put in my earplugs - and then heard my own voice in my head speaking the message I assume was meant for today's call with my peeps in my FB group. It went on for quite some time, even though I was bargaining with <whoever> to please let me sleep and bring me the words *during* the call.
When I was telling this story to Michael this morning I ended with "Maybe the downloads could happen during the day instead! Right!?"
I immediately got the message - "Um, yeah, if you'd stop filling your mind with stuff during the day, it wouldn't have to wait for bedtime."
Well played, <whoever>. Well played.