Friday, July 28, 2006


Getting a call from the military police at 2:30 in the morning is disconcerting to say the least.

They asked me to wake up my husband. It turns out that it was just a mistake. But no matter.

The adrenaline was pumping anyway.

Don't worry. We put it to good use.

And then I was able to sleep like a baby.

A big 'ole naked baby.

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