Chapter 3I slept like a log, awakening around seven Tuesday morning to the sound of birds chirping. Having left the bedroom windows open a few inches I wasn’t surprised by that or the fact there was a decided chill in the room. After all, it was a good week and a half into September. After a visit to the bathroom to take care of business, throw water on my face, and brush my teeth, I got dressed in the jeans I’d worn last evening and a turtleneck.
I realized when I was downstairs making breakfast I’d forgotten to buy either bacon or sausage to go with my eggs. I survived without and started a shopping list which I put on the side of the refrigerator. Next, as much as I didn’t want to at the moment, I had to return the U-Haul and bike trailer. Thankfully, I could do that in the city where
