"Come out here. It's cooler, I swear."
My sister and I laid down on an old tapestry to gaze up at the......corrugated metal roof of our outdoor patio. It was cool for the first time in days. Breeze. Quiet.
We talked about things I didn't know I remembered. We laughed at things that we'd both forgotten.
It was like a really good episode of 'The Wonder Years.'
I think it's time to call it a day. Call it ten years. Call it. Time of death: 9:41pm. It's time to go home.
What's so wrong with taking the easy way for once? Go. Rest. Be around people who love you because they're genetically obligated to.