#Chapter 101: Sleeping It Off

I woke up again around 5 pm. I felt like death. I was groggy, my head was still throbbing (from too much sleep now, I assumed), and I felt like I hadn’t slept in days, which was the opposite of true. “Mornin’ sleepy head,” Megan said from where she sat in the recliner. “Mmm,” I groaned and sat up. I looked over at her as I stretched my arms over my head and yawned. “Well. However long it takes for beauty sleep to kick in, 18 hours isn’t it,” Megan said with a frown as she looked me over. I threw one of the couch pillows at her. She caught it and threw it back. I laughed. “I need food,” I said. “What are you guys doing for dinner?” Megan shrugged. “There’s tons of stuff in the kitchen. Help yourself.” I shuffled into the kitchen. I scratched my head with one hand and my stomach with the other. I turned back to Megan. “Hey, I’m doing it!” She looked at me, confused. “Doing what?”