Tuesday, April 29, 2014

Status: Jenna

*I toss my latest journal onto the coffee table and stretch. I had been at it for hours and my shoulders, back, and hands were stiff. Checking the clock I realize with a start that Brock would be waking up soon to get ready for patrol tonight. Walking into our bedroom I strip out of my clothes and climb into bed beside him. He loves when I am in bed when he wakes up...*

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