Bathtime

Thursday morning.

I need a bath. I didn't take one last night. I'm going to do something I wouldn't  normally do and have a morning bath.

Everyone else in the house is sleeping, except for Henry and Alice. They play quietly in the living room.

"Guys," I say. "You okay in here? I'm going to take a quick bath."

"Take a bath?" says Henry. He cocks an eyebrow. "What day is it?"