Later

She woke up on the floor again. She had no clue as to why it kept happening. She stood up and because she did so, her feet slipped right out of her pants, without noticing. She walked into the kitchen, eyes closed, and poured herself coffee. She tried to sip but was still drowsy. She tipped the cup but her mouth caught the wrong side. Because of her incident she spilled it all over her shirt. It woke her up but ruined her shirt. She threw it upon the messy living room floor and marched out the door to the garage. She tripped down the first step and her panties flung off on a loose nail sticking out the stairs. She unhooked the paint-splattered bra and went to work.