Drone days

It's not often that I've underslept enough to slow my brain down to literally half speed. It's weird when you're actually conscious of neurons firing so lackadaisically. When it does happen, I find it best to surround myself with music with mercifully slow changes. Or none at all. Maybe it's not so good that a brain needs a little damage to really appreciate the scenery.

Six Organs Of Admittance - Dawn Running Home