(Martha)
The morning had come and I woke up early. It was a beautiful morning and I slept peaceful. The week has been well for the most part and I had gotten everything down to a routine.
I would wake up early and immediately brush my teeth and shower before getting dressed and start making breakfast
"Hmm something smells good" James said walking into the kitchen
"I'm making breakfast" I told him. Every morning I'd get up early so he wouldn't have the chance to call room service
"So what are we having?" He asked
"Breakfast taco scramble" I said
"Hmm that sounds great" he said
"Aren't you gonna get ready for work?" I asked
"Yeah yeah. After breakfast" he said sitting at the table
"It should be finished soon" I said going to sit with him
"I can't believe Thanksgiving is tomorr
