We tiptoed out, the three of us, on the wrong side of midnight, between the last of the party conversations and the beginning of the out-of-town guests settling in for an abbreviated night’s sleep.
Ever tried to climb naked into an unfamiliar hot tub in the dark while mistakenly attempting to preserve some semblance of modesty? Let me reassure you: it’s just as difficult as you might think. Still, darkness sometimes breeds bravery, and I tumbled in with the words, “Well, I have two of everything I’m supposed to have two of, and one of everything else, so … screw it.”
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Every house should have a set of stairs, even if they’re decorative, just so that the quiet folk have a secluded spot to retreat to during even the loudest of parties.