Tomorrow's going to be a long day...
They both sleep peacefully throughout the night. When morning comes, she wakes up, stretching she sits up, getting quietly off the bed she makes her way to the bathroom with towel, shampoo, body wash, toothpaste/toothbrush in tow, does what she does, flushes, washes hands, turns shower on, steps in letting the water wash over her warm body. She washes her hair, then her body. Every inch is soapy, turning around she stands still as the water rinses off the body wash and shampoo.
Turning the water off, she steps out of the bathtub, wraps the towel around her, stopping at the sink, she brushes her teeth, leaves the bathroom, and makes her way back to see him still asleep. She looks at the clock it's 8:00 A.M. she hates to wake him up, but lets him sleep even though they really should get back on the road. She gets her clothes out, gets dressed, and finally decides to wake him up.
She climbs on the bed, gently but firmly shakes him awake.
"Baby, you need to get up."
No luck.
"BABY! You need to get up so we can head out!"
Shakes him harder, he wakes up. He stretches, yawns, and finally after a few minutes of that, he sits up.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, we just need to get back on the road. It's going to be a long day."
He gets up, goes to the bathroom, comes back out, gets dressed ever so slowly.
"I'm hungry."
"I know. Gotta fill up the gas tank, so we'll get something there."
"Okay."
Grabbing their stuff, they make their way out of the room and hotel. They get in the car, she starts it, and off they go to find the nearest gas station before heading back on the road. Turning left, they pull into the gas station, shutting car off, gets out and she fills up the gas tank while he goes in and finds some food.
"I'll be right in.", she hollers
"Okay!"