August 22, 2008
Grace and I made love later that night and, after she fell asleep, I got dressed and went outside. I grabbed a flashlight and walked next door.
I knew that if I waited until tomorrow, I wouldn’t sleep a wink in anticipation of actually going over. I figured on only being over there for about thirty minutes, at the most, poking around. It was all about satisfying my curiosity about those packages.
Besides I’d rather listen to her long lecture than to lose sleep over this whole ordeal. Our fifteen years of marriage can endure this one little discrepancy, right?