Morning is a time to consolidate all your fears and anxieties into one single point between your ears. Before morning, they roam around in a vast plane of houses, fields, oceans. generally not outer space, but sometimes outer space.
When the sun rises a black hole forms in your head and spaghettifies all your hopes, fears, worries, emotions, and intuitions as it slurps them back into the point in your head you think from. At night it vomits them out into another realm-only to suck them back in again in the morning.
Its so stupid.