I walked what I figured was halfway there and saw more of the same.I thought about the black clouds and the idea I had about it being the end of the w...orld and I got scared. I sat down and cried.I got most of it out of my system and decided I needed to come up with some kind of plan. Somehow I knew that walking the six miles to my apartment would only get me tired. There was no apartment and there was no town for the apartment to be in.I've read stories about people suddenly being transported. I found us seats at a table under an umbrella closer to the deep end of the pool and pulled one lof the chairs out for Mick.“Let’s give it a few minutes,” I told her. “Usually the weekend visitations start wrapping up in the early afternoon so that the kids are ready to return to their custodial parent before supper time. Did you want to lay out in the sun for a while?”I was hoping that she did want to lay out. That would provide me with a great opportunity to enjoy her in her bikini.“No,” Mick. But I didn’t and returned home that evening, my head still a confused mess. To add to everything else, there was a strangeness in the air between Julia and I. When we first met she’d been an exciting, sometimes almost aggressive lover but as the years of marriage had slipped by we had tended to drift apart a little, we had always maintained an emotional closeness, a companionship that had grown out of us getting used to each other, as probably happens in most marriages over time. The previous. He tried to confess to his act of nuclearterrorism, but the president had declared a jubilee pardoning anyone ofany "wishing crimes" they'd committed on that horrible morning.His critics all said he was just protecting himself after turning hiswife into a man. Mike Obama (well, he quickly went back to his maidenname after the divorce...) apparently had been asleep through the wholething, so he wasn't able to turn himself back into Michelle. Workingclosely with the Farnsworth Institute, Mike.