Groggy soft leaden stuffed dollWednesday, November 26, 2014
My head feels heavy and I have trouble opening my eyes. My head's silent command rings somewhere just above my eyes but they cannot execute the order properly.
I feel downright groggy.
Someone calls me from outside the door. All I can mange is a rough grunt. I feel like a stuffed doll, a soft toy slouched high on the bed. Not quite sitting, not quite lying. I struggle to pull up the duvet over my soft leaden body. They come up black.
That's weird. My duvets are always white.