If you have ever opened your eyes in bed and thought this, you know how alarming it is. I am away as much, if not more, than I'm home. Although I clearly love to travel it can start to eff with your brain. This morning was the second time in a week that I've had this feeling. I'm going to Snowmass on Thursday morning, which means I'll just be getting used to being in my bed when I rip myself away from it again.
p.s. why are my eyebrows moving? I need to see Dr. Kevin