Change Our Morning Plans
Let’s leave the kids at grandma’s house.
I can call my brother and tell him I can’t help him move his hot water heater.
We can leave the house a mess for awhile.
You are beautiful in your pajamas,
I woke up hearing you breathe
and it felt good to know you were still next to me after all these yearsBut I don’t want you next to me right now,
That seems too far away. So here’s a gentle shoulder rub.
Are you awake?Tomorrow the house will be loud again,
and time will rush us past one another for one more day.We’re old enough to know how to do it right,
young enough to do it wellThis morning, let’s change our plans.*
* Alas, we did not.




That story definitely deserved a happier ending. Oh well, enjoy your loud house instead.
Just tell your wife you are going out to the garage attack and visit your love doll, right Davecat?
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