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The next few days pass in the usual blur of work, more work, sleep, repeat. I’ve not heard from Matthew again. There’s a tingling sensation like it’s just a matter of time though like I’m waiting for the executioner to strike. I’ve not had much time to think about a new business plan yet either. It’s still percolating in the back of my mind. Perhaps Jay would like to expand and be my partner? I need capital, he needs… well, nothing really. In stark contrast to Matthew, Jay’s happy with what he has. Matthew always sought more, more, more. In my rare spare time, that’s what I’ll focus on. How would a joint venture benefit him? Today, I met Mom for coffee at Sassy’s after work again. She told me stories about Dan’s kids when they were younger. We talked about our work, as well as our fav