Well, it was Monday morning, after a weekend of feeling pretty sorry for myself. Trying my hardest to sleep while having Summer following me around like a lost dog wanting to find out details of my night with Gio. Not to mention the multiple phone calls and messages from my delightful big brother, checking in on me, wanting to see I was okay. Wanting to see if I needed anything. Yeah, I wanted to bloody sleep! What was it with these people?! Why would they not let me sleep?!
But, Monday morning was here, my fresh start. My fresh start with a very sleepy head. Wonderful. I was going to need an IV of coffee today just to be able to function anywhere close to normal! I was really going to make a wonderful impression at my brother’s office. He had not been willing to take no for an answer wh
