Tonight I had early bedtime plans. I’ve been staying up late and getting up early for 8am school chapel call-times. It’s been tough. But then Curt came home. He’d been missing for about two weeks, stressing and studying for an exam. He did it today.
Sleep plans be gone! Curt was home. So we opened the choice beer and killed the fattened Doritos. We had to celebrate because this housemate of ours once was dead but is alive again. He once was lost but now is found.