It wasn’t the day I had planned.
Yesterday, I woke up like any Monday—took a shower; made the coffee, and sat down to read for 20 minutes or so before anyone else woke up. But yesterday, it took a long time for anyone to wake up. Eventually, I went downstairs to find all three of my people, slowly rising, complaining. For the past five days, one of the …
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