To stop, or not to stop?

That is the question.

Whether ‘tis nobler in the mind

To drive without stopping

And save my three dollars,

Or to take arms against the ravages of exhaustion

And, by opposing,

End it.

Nay! I shall not stop!

Yet…

There is the seductive aroma,

The alluring flavor…

Eyelids droop.

To sleep,

To sleep,

Perchance to dream?

Aye,

There’s the rub.

For in that sleep while driving,

What car accidents may come?

I pull into the drive thru.