My sleep would have been shallow. I thought I'd like to see him, in his pretty charcoal business suit, climb into his red sports car and pull out into...the traffic.The air was cool on my skin as I leaned over his dresser to the window. The spot against the curb was empty. He couldn't have been long gone. I looked along the street just as the tail of a red car disappeared around the corner at the lights. I didn't know automobiles enough to know if it was his or not.I didn't need to go to work;. (Regal) Anne, did Bashful ever figure out who Honi Muffin was last night?(*Anne-Mal) No, still has no clue!(Regal) *Chuckle*(*Anne-Mal) Do you need a different type of keyboard for this chat Thomas?(Thomas) Anne, this applet assumes an American kezboard. (I`ll appear to have an accent ...)(Regal) This should be interesting!(Troy) Sounds like it.(Thomas) *Smiles*(Troy) I always wished you could write more Thomas, I have always enjoyed what you wrote!(Thomas) Troy, I'm trying to, but time isn't. " Just a few more days, it's almost all over."It wasn't all over for Janice yet. Today was the second day of meetings with the customer, a team of three from Singapore. Things were going really well, and Roger assured her that she'd made a huge difference in the success of the project, and would have a bonus suitable to her contribution. He'd been hinting at mid five figures. If she could just last two more days.She needed to get dressed. Tonight was Karaoke night, and Melissa would be by any. "Hello beautiful," I chirped into the handset."I think I should be the one saying that," Matthew laughed nervously."Well I got there first!" I pouted childishly. I saw yesterday that he liked us to play. I looked forward to being as much as a brat as I could until he corrected me."That you did," He was nervous again. Sara and I would have to help him along. I warmed up considerably. I wondered if he had picked up any of those waitresses from his restaurant. I really liked the look of that Eden.