I roll over, sleep still clouding my eyes, to try and find the light that should be filling my room. My vision is still fuzzy, but I am awake enough to know that I shouldn’t be at this hour. The trees standing guard outside my window seems to shake at me, warning me that it is far too early for me to awake.
I roll back over, even as my body creaks and protests. The time is brightly illuminated on the screen, and I nearly moan when I see it. I don’t have to be awake for another six hours and I begin to recognize the weight of each of limbs. As I begin to wake up, my mind doesn’t clear. It remains fuzzy, but lets me know that today is going to be difficult.
The way you have described this is very familiar and remarkably well done, in spite of it describing what may have been a very hard day.
I’ve been having trouble sleeping as well, which might be why this line – “I am awake enough to know that I shouldn’t be at this hour” resonated with me.
Thinking of you and hoping for a better day tomorrow.