“Wake up! The alarm failed. We’re late for work.”
The last sentence could only be surmised, words garbled as Elisabeth scurried to the kitchen to make tea.
I stumbled to the shower. Its chilled water tingled my backside and, as I lathered my arms, a realisation dawned.
Today is Saturday.
Nooooo! I know that dreaded realisation! Thanks for joining in 😀
Thanks for offering the opportunity to write and share for 5015, Bruce. It’s such a thrill to reach the word count exact – and to write fiction in a flash!