It's like I've taken a double-shot of Ipecac and now I've gotten that horrid taste from my mouth. I keep trying to purge it. But now I'm overpowered by the taste and stench of my own bile. I never want that awful taste near my face again.
now I feel like I'm only half awake, and I'm desperately missing my coffee.
I foolishly spilled my coffee while trying to grasp it. I was sleepwalking. My darling coffee scalded my hands, leaving my skin red and peeling. While I try to savor the flavor of the last couple of sips I have, I lie here on the floor, praying for a refill.
