Sleepy In The Middle Of The Night When A Thought Occurs That Must Be Written But Playtime With The Phone

Sleepy in the middle of the night when a thought occurs that must be written but playtime with the phone is going overlong...

When the sun comes through the window and the clouds then make it dim ~ and the brightness thus wreaks havoc to my eyes with blurred vision... repeat discomfort brings a panic as the sinus starts to run ~ and I try to beat a ticking clock, this dead zone kills my fun as mistakes get made, a tissue is sought, batteries need charging so I must plug it in...

[I must remember to audio record when there's no time to handwrite spur of the moment notions.]