Chapter 18 – Feeling Low
Thursday, August 21st, 2014
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“Hey babe, it’s almost 11:00; do you want to meet me for lunch today? I listened as Dana hemmed and hawed on the other end of the line. She’d seemed down in the dumps when I’d left for work and I wasn’t sure why.
After a bit of muttering she popped out with, “I suppose.”
“Dana, if you have something going on, it’s okay. We can do it another time.”
“That’s just it, I have nothing going on Mel. Now that all the fair stuff is over, I’m going stir crazy!”
“Let’s meet at Muddy Misers at 11:30; can you manage that?”
“Yes, of course.”
I got waylaid as I tried to leave my office so I was a few minutes late arriving at Misers. Dana’s car was in the lot but she wasn’t in it. The heat of the day was oppressive. I sure hoped she’d
