Badly hung over with a throbbing headache, Amber awoke around 10:45 the following morning. This was a good four hours past the usual time when she awoke to care for Paulette. Surely, Paulette would be a b***h this morning. And speaking of Paulette, did the plumber actually blow up the wheelchair lift last night?
Amber jumped out of bed and walked diagonally while adjusting to the dizziness. She had to get downstairs and examine the damage to the wheelchair lift. But then there was Paulette to consider. Being that Paulette was closer, Amber entered her room first.
“Hey…”
Paulette lay in bed with a bitter look.
“I know; I slept in late this morning. Sorry! You don"t have to look at me that way!” Amber wheeled the crane device over. “Let"s get you in the bathroom so you can do your busine
