I woke up at 4 am and my brain started zooming. I couldn't get back to sleep because I was having thoughts of pre-historic man walking the earth over a million years ago. That made me feel very small and insignificant. I guess I could turn it around and say I'm even lucky to be alive and part of the universe. That would be less depressing.
So I came downstairs to lay on the couch. I can usually fall back asleep down there. But I got to thinking about how large many humans are becoming and I wondered if in 100 years or more if all humans will be super sized. Or dead.
Thankfully I finally fell asleep and now it's morning and the birds are singing outside and I'm having tea and looking forward to my day. Off I go.