She wakes up at a quarter to four, spends a futile sixty seconds trying to pretend sleep will return, and lets out a three year old sigh when it is denied.
A bad case of electrocution brought on by careless co workers, badly grounded high heels, and some truly comedic timing had been the culprit. The doctor said she’d have problems sleeping now. The doctor told her her body would be different after the accident and she would have to relearn some of the more rudimentary things she once took for granted. The doctor told her there could be other side effects, like sleepwalking, hallucinations, and panic attacks. The doctor was full of shit; if she got to sleep on time all the other stuff would go away without the medication.
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