“I expect you to take it easy today,” Hamilton reminds me.

I know he only wants to look out for me, but I find his constant reminders to take naps tiresome. As the Women of the Cubs Valentine’s Gala draws near, he’s become more vigilant.

“The committee meets for an hour this afternoon,” I remind him. “The others will do all the set up and decorating tomorrow. My only job is to dawn my gown and read the script at the event.”

I’ve informed him of this ...