Ten.Two Thousand, Two Hundred & Fifty
He tells me to wait.
I tell her that this is a trend, and I leave it as is.
Yeah, I'm just stressed. He’s right. I'm anxious. I don’t want to do this.
“That was guilt, by the way.” “Oh, I know.”
That smile on his face.
“I wish they had been meaner. Everyone.”
It’s only Tuesday. It’s only Tuesday? It’s only Tuesday.
I always think practice ends at 6, and it’s 6:30. I buy myself a rice krispies treat to eat in the car while I wait.
They all agree that a 3-strikes rule will be appropriate.
I apologize for the late dinner. They’re not upset. “As long as it’s before 8,” he says.