That's what Bill said to me when we woke up this morning. I was still half asleep to ask him what he meant. I haven't been anywhere. He just got back home. But then I realized he must have meant my trip last week with Sami to see Heather.
This is not my favorite time of the morning. I like 4am just fine when it passes me by in my sleep. But I don't enjoy seeing it on the clock and not being able to roll over and go back to sleep. Especially when I was awake at 2am because my body insisted I had slept through my alarm. Stupid internal alarm clock.
Here I am, ready to go. We're headed for Nashville. I'm going to go get coffee.
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