Running (with) A Fever

4:30 a.m. My alarm goes off, but I was already awake. While it was beeping, I tried to recollect how many hours, if any, I slept. All night I was flipping around under my covers, convinced I was either freezing to the core from blasts of icy wind penetrating from the corners of my blanket, […]

Misty Mountain Hop

My alarm went off at 5 am, but I was already awake. The rain kept me up. The sound of heavy rain usually knocks me out cold. I remember when I was a kid in the summer, I would open my window during thunderstorms, letting rain splash through the screen, just so I could listen […]