MADISON
Today has been a little different compared to the past few days.
Besides my stepbrother's issues, everything else has been smooth.
I've had some clients at work that my supervisors think to match my current studies as I work towards my graduate degree, and I surprisingly aced the test we took last week, even though I was going through hell when I wrote it. I know, right? I'm a genius.
Okay, back to the present.
It's almost nine at night, and the sky is dark; you can barely find a star. Most of the workers have closed for the day, but I haven't, since I have a late evening appointment with a client who happens to be a famous basketball player from the state.
Although I'm not alone, lucky me, my friend Asher is keeping me company and staying around during Bryan Tatum's session.
