It was a cold gloomy morning and Molly didn't get much sleep all night. She looked over at her sleeping husband and for the thousandth time went over what she was going to say to him. She took a nervous breath and looked over at the clock. She shook her head, rolled over to her back and closed her eyes, but just as sleep was taking her, the alarm clock went off.
Molly's husband stirred in bed next to her and she opened her eyes sleepily. She rolled over to face him and watched as he snoozed the alarm, barely opening his eyes as he let out a yawn. When he finally opened his eyes, he found her staring at him and smiled.
"Morning." Molly's husband said sleepily but she just gave him an intense glare.
"I need to talk to you about something." Molly said and the intensity of her voice jerked
