So the next morning, when I woke up on too little sleep, worrying about the hole in the window, and a mental note that I had to call my contractor, and the freezing temperatures, and the meetings I had upcoming in Europe, and, you know, with all the cortisol in my brain, my thinking was cloudy, but I didn't know it was cloudy because my thinking was cloudy.
Taigi kitą rytą, kai atsibudau po per trumpo miego, su rūpesčiu dėl skylės lange, ir su mintim, kad reikia paskambinti meistrui, ir stingdančiu šalčiu lauke, ir ateinančiais susitikimais Europoje, ir, žinote, visu tuo kortizoliu  mano smegenyse mano mąstymas buvo  apsunkintas, bet to nežinojau,  nes mano mąstymas buvo apsunkintas.