Saturday: Before work, watermelon, and pizza, I put myself down for a nap. I held my book and hummed Amazing Grace until I fell asleep. I sat in the lazy river, hat on my head and just as I floated, asked my boys which ride they're already familiar with and likely frequent often, their dad stopped by with the lawnmower he'd borrowed for his lawn. I thanked them for the fun day and headed for the hospital. Before long, the contracting pregnant women and I assessed if they were really in labor. Back home, radio on, I listened to American Songs and thought about traveling in this country of ours.
