A sounding alarm …
This past Monday found our family, for the first time in four weeks, at home. Bill’s alarm went off just shy of early and I wondered aloud why he had set it. Then he reminded me that he did, in fact, have a job and he needed to get back to it. And I thought to myself … “oh yeah”. I honestly thought … in my sleep state … that there was a mistake. I mean, WHY would an alarm…