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I got a good night's sleep. Practically seven hours. Not entirely straight, but only a couple of get-ups. It was a godsend. I was a little scared that I was never going to sleep again, never to get a full hour at one time. I was afraid that I fell into a horrible rut, jumped the tracks, got on a wrong groove.
Not being able to sleep is a perfect kind of hell, like not being able to get anything to eat, save a meager scrap now and again. Like I told mom, it is better to sleep too much than not to be able to sleep enough. She was lucky in that.
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I got a good night's sleep. Practically seven hours. Not entirely straight, but only a couple of get-ups. It was a godsend. I was a little scared that I was never going to sleep again, never to get a full hour at one time. I was afraid that I fell into a horrible rut, jumped the tracks, got on a wrong groove.
Not being able to sleep is a perfect kind of hell, like not being able to get anything to eat, save a meager scrap now and again. Like I told mom, it is better to sleep too much than not to be able to sleep enough. She was lucky in that.
