How Do You Like Your Blue-Eyed Boy?
“(Phoenix Noir Book 1) THREEIt was a Saturday. Sometimes I worked on Saturday afternoons, but never in the mornings. I liked to sleep late. The band met for practice on Sunday mornings, so Saturday was the only day I could do it.That morning, though, I was awake. I was supposed to have breakfast with Tim. Since I’d stopped working for him, we’d made a point of getting together at least once a week. I got up at nine—Janine was still asleep – dressed, and drove South to Cafe Arte.Tim didn’t show. ...I called his house a couple of times, and got his machine. When he was nearly an hour late, I realized he wasn’t coming and I got irritated. I wondered if he’d flaked on me or if something had come up. I called my place to see if he’d left a message. Janine answered and said he hadn’t. Fuck it. I had a bagel and some tea and then left. When I got home I went back to bed and slept until one. When I got up, I got into my sweats and drove to Leininger’s Dojo on 32nd Street to work out.MoreLess
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