What do you mean it's not Monday?

I know, I know, I wasn't going to post again until then, but something happened yesterday that I just want to jot down quickly before I forget.

I travelled in the morning, arrived in KY in the early afternoon, and took a nap. After my nap, I was the only one home for some reason, and the phone rang. Figuring it was for Dad or Marvis, I didn't answer it, but I was close enough to the answering machine that I heard someone start to leave a message: "This is Mrs. Chamberlain. Rachel, your dad...