November 25, 2007

What Time is It?

Miguel was out for the evening, and so it was that I climbed into bed alone. I glanced at the clock as I pulled back the covers. Bemused, I stared at the numbers -- 12:00. That's odd, I thought, I don't remember unplugging the clock when I dusted this afternoon. It took me a moment to realize that the digits weren't blinking. Somehow, the hours had advanced and I was indeed climbing into bed at midnight. Perhaps I need more sleep.

1 comment:

Jennie C. said...

I stayed up too late reading Brenna's book. It's a darned good story!