I heard her drive into the garage while I was tending to dinner in the kitchen....
Instead of coming through the garage door that led into the kitchen....I heard her come in the front door....
"Kaaren....I'm home.....meet me in the bedroom...."
I followed the path of discarded clothing toward the bedroom door....
But I didn't know....
Was this because she had a good day at work....
Or a bad day.....
Either way I was glad I put the dinner on to warm....
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