Dear Hendrix

Dear Hendrix,It’s 4 a.m., and I can’t sleep.Soon, I’ll have to walk out of our apartment door and head to the KEXP radio station, where I do my daily Early Show. It’s Monday morning after a long weekend. I’m going to start the show at 5 a.m. with a tune from Mozart. It’s Mozart Monday—a regular thing for me. But I don’t feel happy about anything right now.When I finally arrive at work around 4:30 a.m., something feels off. It’s eerie, uncomf