Always Finding TroubleChapter 41
The weekend was a little strained without Bobby around and not knowing what was up. I did a few honey-do type repairs inside the house that needed to be done and laid out in the sun a lot. I was silly hanging around home thinking Bobby would come strolling in any second. Monday morning, I woke at my usual time, completely rested. Wanda was wrapped around me, but the other side of the bed was still empty. I slid from bed, slipped on my peg and a pair of shorts and went out side for some...