Guess I Needed It
Color coordination is hard to avoid in this lovely place.
We returned from dinner at nine-thirty. By ten, I was out – so I’m told. The next thing I knew, I was in a strange room, brightly lighted by a bedside lamp. It was three in the morning. I hoped that the utterly inert lump by my side was Kathleen.
I stroked the lump gently. It was Kathleen.
After taking care of what woke me up, I went right back to sleep. The next thing I knew, it was eight-fifteen. Yikes!