I will awaken tomorrow.
You will be to sleepy to function.
Find it difficult to walk.
I will say good morning.
And, you will look at me with those empty eyes like windows into and empty room.
You will get up, get a drink and lie back down.
Soon night time will come and you will take your medicine and look at me and ask, "Who are you"?
I will say, "Your husband".
Tomorrow, we will go through it again.
My life, my "Ground hog day"!
