Inevitably, it had to happen

that at 5’ish in the morning I felt a steady, unyeilding pressure at my back causing me to roll out of bed wondering just what was happening, only to find Scarlett and Mac, comfortably spread out, snoozing unperturbedly. I stumble downstairs to find Jenn sipping coffee and looking back in disbelief that our bed has been wordlessly and silently co-opted in a night-time operation worthy of Team 6.

sunday 1:29pm cmt bgky