It's 2:23am and I just got home from work about an hour ago. I quickly ate and now I'm in the bed. It's been a long and pleasant day. My son's birthday has come and gone. Fifteen. Fifteen. Fifteen years old. It's going to take some getting used to.
I'm about to doze off to sleep now, Mary. Let's chat and this time, let me remember it when I wake up later. I am waking up later, right? You don't know anything I don't, do you? I'm weird. Bare with me.