By 9 p.m., I’ve usually declared war on my screen time. I light a candle, half-heartedly open my journal, and vow to give my overstimulated brain a chance to power down. But then — bing. An email notification. Or a Slack ping. Or an “urgent” article idea that's “definitely” just five quick minutes of writing. And soon I’m wide awake, awash in LED light, mentally spiraling at 11:42 p.m. I’d fallen into that tech-triggered sleep trap again: the one where you promise yourself “just a moment” online, only for your circadian rhythm to be ambushed by punchy blue light and adrenaline-fueled to-dos. But then came a plot twist — I was introduced (or perhaps, rescued?) by something delightfully retro-futuristic: the TrueDark Twilights Classic . Picture this: crimson glasses that look like they belong in a sci-fi noir film but are actually designed to lull you into dreamland. Obviously, I was skeptical. And obviously, I said yes. ✨ The Strange Superpower of Red-Tinted Specs If y...
By 9 p.m., I’ve usually declared war on my screen time. I light a candle, half-heartedly open my journal, and vow to give my overstimulated brain a chance to power down. But then — bing. An email notification. Or a Slack ping. Or an “urgent” article idea that's “definitely” just five quick minutes of writing. And soon I’m wide awake, awash in LED light, mentally spiraling at 11:42 p.m. I’d fallen into that tech-triggered sleep trap again: the one where you promise yourself “just a moment” online, only for your circadian rhythm to be ambushed by punchy blue light and adrenaline-fueled to-dos. But then came a plot twist — I was introduced (or perhaps, rescued?) by something delightfully retro-futuristic: the TrueDark Twilights Classic . Picture this: crimson glasses that look like they belong in a sci-fi noir film but are actually designed to lull you into dreamland. Obviously, I was skeptical. And obviously, I said yes. ✨ The Strange Superpower of Red-Tinted Specs If y...