My wife and I were supposed to spend the day together. She volunteered to watch the grandkids so their parents could go skiing. They took the kids over the weekend, but I understand that sometimes mom & dad need to do things without the kids too. To my surprise, the babysitting took place at their house, not mine.
Well, now. (Visualize me rubbing my hands together.) I headed for the writing cabin. Lisa* met me in the lobby along with Yak Guy and a smelly Hermit. I waved my hand under my nose.
“I understand,” Lisa said. “I turned off my sensors. You said we were writing him in the winter and it wouldn’t matter.”
“Guess I never counted on being indoors during the winter. Are we done with the giant lion?”
“He’s out on the patio, just in case.”
I headed out back and went over my last chapter.
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