Oh no, I'm sorry. That was confusingly worded, wasn't it? My recording booth is at home, in Night Vale. That's where my existential crisis took place. Or one of them, anyway, I've had a few.

No, I woke up in a bedroom, here. Distinctly not my bedroom, or my recording booth. Though Khoshekh was hovering by the sink in the bathroom, just like at home, so that was a comfort.