I'm running on three hours sleep today and that's only because I let myself sleep in for an extra hour this morning.
But this isn't really about me, except in the sense of getting a wake up call that the people I take for granted have the potential be snatched from me in a heartbeat. Don't worry, everyone is fine, but what an eye-opener.
This is what happens when karma decides to bite you in the ass for congratulating yourself on having an awesomely productive day and declaring when I first decided to work freelance, I envisioned that every day would be as perfect as today. If it were about me, that is.
Be careful, is all I am saying. Be grateful.