It was early in the morning on Sunday.
Saturday had been long and late...David was up with the sun.
He was sitting on the bed staring at his sleeping wife...
"AWAKE !
Shake dreams from your hair
My pretty child, my sweet one.
Choose the day and choose the sign of your day
The day's divinity
First thing you see."
"What?" Cindy looked up at him with one eye, the other still pressed into the pillow.
"What was that?"
"Um, that was Jim Morrison".
"Is he here?" asked Cindy...If he's not here don't bother me...what time is it?
"Early" David said. "But we need to get up and do stuff, we're in Jamaica!"
He decided to hop in the shower and let her sleep a little more...
Cool bathroom...
A Negril potty pic. for Tawnee... :-)
