Sleep wouldn’t come. Not easily, nor with great difficulty. It just wasn’t f*****g happening for him, eh? No way, no how. No visit from the sandman for him. No dreams to whisk him away from the nightmare that was this day.
This damned endless day.
Walker sighed, thinking about how tragic it was that the last quality sleep he’d gotten was when he’d been stuffed to the brim with sand and moonshine. It had barely been 24 hours and it already seemed like a lifetime ago.
Goddess, it’d been years since it’d been this bad. Not since his finals during his last year at college. Though then he’d been juggling a part-time job, an unpaid internship at a small, family-run construction business, and studying his ass off whenever he had a minute to spare.
Eating and showering had barely made the cu
