The
clock radio played soft music, but it sounded far away to Howard.
At last, he opened
/t/ /id/ /d/
his
eyes, rolled over, and looked at the clock. He turned away
and started to go back to sleep
/d/ /t/ /id/ /id/
when
suddenly he realized that it was already eight o’clock. He was late. He jumped
out of bed,
/t/ /t/
quickly
shaved, brushed his teeth, combed his hair, and got dressed.
He’d wanted to take a
/t/ /t/ /d/ /d/ /id/
shower,
but decided that there wasn’t enough time. He rushed down the
stairs and into the
/id/ /t/
kitchen.
He hated being late. Hurriedly, he fixed breakfast―coffee and a
toasted English muffin
/id/ /t/ /id/
(no
time for his usual fried egg)―and raced out the door. He started
his car and had just pulled
/t/ /t/ /id/ /t/
out
the driveway when the thought popped into his mind : it was Saturday; he
didn’t have to go
/t/
to
work after all. He slowly returned, climbed the stairs, changed
his clothes, and went back to
/d/ /d/ /id/
bed
again.
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