July 21
Daylight crept intrusively past my eyelids. I was tired, too tired. I fought the sensation and rolled over. The warm body of my wife lay welcomingly beside me. I snuggled in tight, my fight against wakefulness victorious. I held her tight and went back into my dreams. When I climbed back out of my slumber I glanced at my clock. It was 7:50, time to move. A nagging doubt crept into my being. I had something I was supposed to Read more…