The Mirrored Road into the Interior

Oh fuck nuggets.
Last night, I was going to do some plotting before I went to sleep. I've got a series of stories I want to tell and all I really have for them is setting and part of the story arc. I wanted to at least get the main theme of each story down.
What I ended up doing? I wrote a brief piece on how and what a piece of technology in the setting does.
Then I stared at the ceiling with my eyes closed for about an hour.
This was not the most productive 3am in my life.