Snooze

I am struggling to lift my head, get outta bed, to get the day started, before the sun, finish, over and done. I choose to hit the snooze alarm a dozen times. The things I am willing to sacrifice just to sleep in. Food, do I really need it? I imagine the bargaining it will take to make me want to move among the “living”. I try to coax myself with a nice spin, two more weeks till the end, then you can sleep in. My snooze alarm is my best friend, but, I won’t need him then.

Written by Gina Adams

Monday, May 7, 2024