Our small reunion party had wound down quickly thereafter, my three sisters being somewhat emotionally drained, and I worn out, with my pyjamas already on owing to the necessity of a clothing change and a bit of a wash. All four of us were buzzed on wine, and had had long days either traveling or working or a combination thereof. The last bottle had gone quickly, and we settled the sleeping arrangements, donned our nightclothes, and bedded down.
Leslee was in the master bedroom, Kathy had the spare bed in the den, Marion took a cot in the laundry room, and I had the hide-a-bed in the living room. I was exhausted, and after brushing my teeth and taking one of the biggest leaks of my life, I quickly fell asleep.
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