There are some mornings that I wake up feeling low. I have no idea why, I just do. It's a funk for lack of a better word. A clinging anxiety, depression or other feeling that is just there when I open my eyes. I always wonder where in the hell did this come from? Everything was fine when I closed my eyes. Maybe during the night we are swimming in a vast pool of unconsciousness. Some of the time, staying at the surface; other times diving deep into the cool, blue depth below.