Stretching Callis slowly rises from sleep.
‘Damn this bed’s comfortable’. She looks around knowing there are a dozen things she can do to finish moving in, but the road’s calling. Dressed in her running gear, she blitzes a power smoothie and gets moving.
Within minutes the only focus is her and the road, just the way she likes it. Thump-thump. Thump-thump, its mesmerizing. She has a good run and heads home.
A quick shower later and Callis is starving. She puts on water for eggs and slices 2 whole-wheat toast. She stops dead… weren’t there 6 eggs? Why would there only be 5 now? Callis always has 2 eggs. She looks around in confusion. …