Five hours. If I fall asleep now I can still get five hours sleep. Rhonda rolled over in her bed with a grunt, her pillow tossed over her head. ** “Dad said this house is mine." Dean held a jar in the air. “But you got the last two,” Colin whined. “You can sprinkle Sleep… Continue reading Flash Fiction Friday: Insomnia
Over the past few weeks of travel I've slept in various locations--hotels, family guest rooms, the bedroom of a college student. Each time we've moved on I've had to be sure I grabbed all the essentials. But when it comes to essentials, sometimes they go beyond just a toothbrush and underwear, amiright? Essentials mean sleep! … Continue reading Caffeinated Convo: What are your Sleeping Habits?