when i was in high school, there would be these mornings where i'd wake up at school. i wouldn't remember driving there. i'd just somehow wind up shoving my books into my locker outside of latin. these were usually the mornings after the nights when i couldn't sleep and if you really think about it, that's really really scary. that i was out there... on the road... half-asleep.
since i entered the after-high school world, there've been plenty of sleepless nights, but i can't remember having one of those mornings where i wake up in the midst of some random task. i almost assumed that those mornings no longer existed. that is, until this morning- when i woke up dousing my contacts in astringent.