an open apology to lori
I made you a promise that my alarm clock didn't keep. In my tired stupor, I made the classic mistake: the dyslexic confusion of AM/PM. I was actually looking forward to our early-morning smig and coffee. Now I won't wake up until 8:30 this evening, but you will have been gone for 11 hours and 45 minutes.
As penance, I will wake up at 8:30 am every day for the rest of my life. Even if I know you're not, I'll check to see if you're here. If you are, we'll smig and have coffee. If you're not, I'll go back to bed, hoping that wherever you are, you're not still mad at me.
Love,
Greg
As penance, I will wake up at 8:30 am every day for the rest of my life. Even if I know you're not, I'll check to see if you're here. If you are, we'll smig and have coffee. If you're not, I'll go back to bed, hoping that wherever you are, you're not still mad at me.
Love,
Greg