Wednesday, September 12, 2012

Every morning when Mr S. wakes me up, he tells me what melted down over night. Then he tells me what the Dow is at. Seriously. He has done that every morning since 9/11.

This morning however he crawled back into bed. He said - today has the making of an interesting day. Said in the most freaked out way ever. This jolts me awake. What happened I say? Which honestly, is exactly how the morning of 9/11 happened.

He continues - I flip on the news this morning and one of our embassy's was bombed. He said he wasn't sure if we were at war or not. This is before any of us knew the details.

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