Sunday Morning - All By Myself

I woke up about ten this morning and had the house to myself.

Robin had woken me up on her way out the door to church and reminded me that I was on my own for the rest of the day. She was on her way to church with my parents and was going to Wicked at the Louisville Opera House immediately after.

I woke up about two hours later with a Michael Nesmith song in my head, "I've forgotten how long I've been sitting here."

That's odd, I thought, then I remembered I had to give myself my meds. I went to the bathroom, fixed myself a glass of water, took my pills and had a seat on the couch.

I was all by myself.

Or so I thought...

Christian was down the hallway, playing Warcraft.

When I walked down the hallway to use the computer, he said, "Hi, dad."

I was shocked.

"You've been here the whole time?" I asked.

"Yeah," he said, in a distracted monotone. "Mom went to church."

"Oh, and take your meds," he said.