In a few weeks, I will serve as the "liturgist" at the church where I sing. This means leading the service at the beginning, up through the sermon. When I do this, I have the option of reading some canned text, but I generally prefer to write my own prayers. In the middle of the night, I woke up with a flash of inspiration. And I knew I needed to get up immediately and write it all down, or it wouldn't be there this morning. Which I did. And I was even able to get back to sleep.
And this morning, I can still read what I wrote. So there's that.