Friday, July 30, 2021

Home, James.

I can no longer function well enough on inadequate sleep. Getting home last night was a challenge. Nodding off at the wheel momentarily while dreaming of crossing the center line into an oncoming family's minivan while they're on their way to the beach. My head snaps up, eyes scared wide. The next time it's a kid on a bicycle riding along the shoulder while I'm drifting and the sound of his impact. Dangerous. Don't do that. 

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