After a satisfying piss, I brush the foul residue from my teeth and splash cold water on my face, slicking back my unruly black hair. I kick back the covers and climb out of bed, still naked, and walk past the head of soft blond hair that peeks out from under the blankets, to the bathroom. and from the strenuous workout after we got home from the bar. I stretch out the sore stiffness in my complaining muscles, caused by lack of sleep. Which explains why, even though it’s Sunday, my eyelids crack open at five a.m. The kind who makes you beg for just a few more minutes of rest before you eventually lay down the law that no one’s allowed out of bed before the sun shows up. I was that kid-you mothers know the type I mean. I’m one of those people with an internal timepiece that wakes me up at the same time every morning, regardless of how tired I am or how late I was up the night before.
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