HE has called and asked a favor.
I ask myself why it is important to me to continue to show kindness to the man who broke my eye and I call The Face Breaker (in my head and to my BFF)
I am leaving work to stop by his (our old) place and grab his info to make him a resume. I also have to meet a fiend and grab a dresser from mom’s to get to my new place.
Thank goodness I don’t work tomorrow.
More later. I must go as the day is getting shorter.