Leave the Light On.
This morning just started off badly.
Not really bad, as far as circumstances go, but bad in feeling. I hit the snooze button three times because I did not want to wake up.
Not because I was overly tired, but because I was having a dream I didn't want to stop.
Someone was holding me, someone was on top of me. I only saw my fingers on their shoulders, and a flash of what I think were maroon and black plaid boxers.
He said, "You know I've been in love with you forever."
I cannot say with any conviction who made me late for work this morning.