Tuesday

"You are but a man. You cannot avoid Tuesdays."


"But I'm a Taaawwwwp!" Rob's yawn distorted the words. Stretching lazily, he
looked longingly at the still warm bed.

Tim flicked the duvet roughly back into place. "Stop stalling. Tuesdays don't
care."

"Tuesdays quake in fear before me!"

"Yes, dear."

"YOU quake in –"

"Oh you liar!" Tim tackled Rob to the bed in a move of which the local footy
boys would be proud. Tim suspected a fair number would be secretly impressed
with the wake-up grope.

Rob squeezed Tim's bum, enjoying the weight of him."That's nice. Stay here."