My eyes are closed, but I am here.
Half awake, constant clanking of plastic and metal on hangers.
Nodding off I hear the phones ring, “Hello this is Maggie at the Closet Exchange…”
Laughing with smiles, door chimes clinging, one eye open I see you.
Fading back to a sleepy haze
“What a sleepy dog he is” I hear you lady, I am still here.
“20 items, all on hangers, First and Last Name,Phone Number and number of items” rocking me to sleep.
Do I hear car keys?! Time to go home….