
This morning my phone rang at about 7:30. It was my little brother who was waiting outside asking if he could come in.
He stores some of his classroom stuff at my house. I guess there was an urgent matter that could only be resolved with something he had piled up in my garage.
I was was without a bra, wet hair and only one eyebrow had been painted on.
I bet he won't be stopping by that early anymore.