It was Saturday morning. 9AMish. Half the family was still asleep. The other half was lounging in pajamas. (Don’t worry about how a family of five is divided into halves, just roll with it.)

I had an uneasy feeling. We should be doing something. Anything. It was unsettling to relax.

October was most likely the last time we had a Saturday morning with nothing scheduled. Our day was clear until 5:30.

Ah, lazy. So this is what you feel like. Nice. Stay for this morning, then let’s plan on seeing each other again. August sounds good.