Hannah was tired, beyond tired. Glancing at the clock, she saw that it read five a.m., but she couldn't sleep. Her mind was traveling at a hundred miles a minute, and she could not get it to be quiet. She had even done the calming exercises that she'd found online. There were so many things she wanted to do, so many things that needed to get done, and she couldn't turn it off. Her and Garrett's offer on the house had been accepted, and they were looking to close on it in the next two weeks. Decorating ideas and Pinterest were now her best friends. Pulling her phone off her bedside table, she opened the calendar and counted. Five more weeks on this tour, she could do it. If she said it enough times, then it would be true. But God, she was so tired. Hannah quickly calculated the time in Cali
