Leigh Lincoln

When I awake

WHEN I AWAKE Okay, I know I have a big problem. But, then again, who doesn’t. My problem is one I don’t know how to solve. One I don’t know if I should solve. One I don’t know if I want to solve. You see, I wake up somewhere different each morning. And, no, I don’t mean a different room in my house. That wouldn’t be an issue, it would be a mild case of sleepwalking. One you could call a doctor for and be cured in no time. I wish my problem was as simple as that. Snap my fingers, done. Alas, no, my problem is, unfortunately, as big as the whole world.