Vacation TwoChapter 12
I woke with heads on my shoulders, but no one holding me. They were both still tired. I looked at the clock to find it right at six thirty, so I slipped from bed and went to the bathroom. With shorts and a T-shirt on, I made up the inside coffeepot and went out onto the patio to find the big pot perking. Either Glenda was up early, or it was automatic. I went to the front of the house to find the paper, came back to the patio, and poured myself a fresh cup of coffee. No sooner had I opened...