A Stressful Day

Work, bills; now, jury duty. Could this day get any more stressful, she wondered. It had been a day of one thing after another, as if someone had scripted the worst day ever, and she was acting it out.

It started with the alarm clock. Jasmine had gotten a new one the night before, one that detects your sleep patterns and movements in the night. Continue reading “A Stressful Day”