on taking care

This morning I got out of the shower to realize that I'd forgotten a towel.
Evidence one that I'm not functioning properly.
Swore once. Walked across the tiles -- the carpet -- to the closet.
Came back only moments later and tred straight across the wet floor in my socks.
Evidence two that maybe I'm not functioning properly because I need to get more sleep.
Someone sought me out, specifically, before 7am to have a discussion about the intricacies of the molotov cocktail.
I am not sure of what this is evidence.