What works

When you don't know where you are

This morning I woke up and I knew where I was. I knew when I reached out to the right, I’d find my dog. Left, I’d find my water and my phone. I knew the sun would hit the blinds soon and if I wanted to sleep another hour, I’d have to cover my head with a pillow. I knew where I was. And I was relieved. I’d been forgetting.

It happens when you travel. You…