Still half-asleep, Randall glanced at the lighted face of the clock.
Five AM. Too early to be awake. He tried closing his eyes again. His body hummed like he had his fingers in an outlet. From the far side of the bed came the faint rasp of Gwen's snoring. It was a physical effort to hold still, to stay in bed at all.
You need sleep, he told himself. With the long drive coming up this afternoon and the work still to do on those programs...He kicked irritably at the covers and rolled onto his back.
Genre: Science Fiction
Five AM. Too early to be awake. He tried closing his eyes again. His body hummed like he had his fingers in an outlet. From the far side of the bed came the faint rasp of Gwen's snoring. It was a physical effort to hold still, to stay in bed at all.
You need sleep, he told himself. With the long drive coming up this afternoon and the work still to do on those programs...He kicked irritably at the covers and rolled onto his back.
Genre: Science Fiction
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