I went to visit
davidschroth last night after work. Swung by a chocolate shop in the Galleria first so I'd have something. Cruel, I know, to bring chocolates to a guy who isn't eating, but it can be bakshish, and a goad to getting better. My aunt always tried to have chocolate around for the staff; she was so much better at working the angles than I am.
David was sitting up in the chair, Laura Jean was lounging in the bed. We talked until I realized it was 9:00 and I ran off home so I could eat.
David was sitting up in the chair, Laura Jean was lounging in the bed. We talked until I realized it was 9:00 and I ran off home so I could eat.