This is weird.
I arrived in New York City around 5 hours ago, eventually the noise lead me to Times Square. BLESSED SILENCE. For around like 10 minutes the noise was gone, I looked around trying to find anything that would clue me in to well... anything. Then it went from silent to worse than I ever had it in a second or two. I blacked out after grabbing my head.
It felt like I was drowning in water yet for some reason crawling through a desert. I couldn't breath, I was surrounded by liquid, I was baking. I somehow ended up at a computer terminal before going back under.
Twenty minutes ago I woke up parked in my car in Hells Kitchen two blocks from Central Park. I looked through everything I have looking for clues as to what happened. Nothing is missing, Nothing extra is here.
I lost 3 hours. There is no more noise. Silence. I swear I thought I was going to kill someone.
My laptop doesn't show me being active during that time... I must have typed that when I was out, somewhere.
Looked up Pete Cashmore, apparently he is the CEO of Mashable... if this is the same Pete Cashmore that is.