i woke up and bleerily stared at the clock. 1 it said to me in bright red numbers, big enough for me to read without my glasses. i rolled over, contemplating starting the day right there. it didn't seem like such a good idea, maybe more sleep would help things.
so i took my pillow and put my head down at the foot of my bed, letting my hands play with the stream of cold air coming from the vent down there under my window. i could hear rain hitting my window and distant thunder. i pulled the down comforter over me and went back to bed thinking "this will make 10 hours of sleep"
