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Eileen slept in a little. It was cold out. Did you "sleep" by the fire or did she make it up to the big bed with you?
Morning was quiet for Eileen. She took a shower, bringing all the bloody stuff with her to throw into a trash bag, not exactly embarrassed, but definitely taking care of it. She didn't invite you to the shower. Did you join her?
Breakfast consisted of some Oatmeal, Quaker Oats stuff that was brought here a few trips ago. With the water heater on the coffee pot, you get some steamy strawberry oatmeal. It's not bad. Eileen seems to love the stuff, she had two bowls.
She suggested taking you up on the hike, I assume you didn't object. She throws on a windbreaker, laces up her running shoes and heads out in her tracksuit. What are you wearing?
"Benny," she says as you're heading for the trail, "Are you gonna be okay, baby? You look tired as hell... is there any way you could, you know, sleep?"