Restless
New discovery: I sleep very poorly the first night or so of a Santa Ana. I’m not right. I can’t get comfortable. I just don’t feel like I’m in the right skin.
My dreams are messed up when I do sleep. My body is rebeling when I’m not sleeping.
I’m beginning to think all the years of living in California meant nothing to the state, because, upon my return, I’m being tested so harshly.
Pppphhhhhttt!