Well, here it is, 11:10, and I've been waiting up for you. I'm tired. I'll be giving up soon and going to bed. I guess I should have done so awhile ago, really. But I wanted to wait up. I wanted to see you tonight. I miss you. And besides, you promised to bring me back my favorite beverage when you returned.
But here it is, 11:10. And there is no sign of you. They're closed by now. And I'm grumpy and irritable about that. You should be home. And you didn't take the cell phone, so I can't even reach you and find out what's going on.
I feel lonely. Baby's been asleep since 9:00, and I've been by myself. Why aren't you home?
And where is my frozen hot chocolate?