by Reed Monday
It was another Monday, Sammy rolled over and reached for the snooze button on the alarm. God he had grown to hate that awful buzzing that awakened him every day for the past 25 years. He arose and immediately turned the hot water on in the shower. He stepped in and slowly gained consciousness as the steaming water beat down on his body. Though he didn’t want to, he shut off the water after 10 wonderful minutes. He dried, combed his hair, shaved, brushed his teeth, rolled on some deodorant, and splashed on some