I need...

I need to run a spot check over my fears and splash it with a pail of cold water.

I need to carbon copy my memories of Adelaide and zip lock it in my heart.

I need to send my brain to detention and make it write out "one thought at a time" for 1000 times on the chalkboard.

I need to "always anticipate abundance", says the $900 seminar man.

I need to stick a cork up the tear pipe and keep the waterworks from happening, and only release it when the thick fog of reality starts to infiltrate my moment.

I need to sleep.