She noticed that Ande seemed to have found her guy for the night, a nice choice, she had to admit. Cat laughed as she thought the guy probably assumed...Ande was going home with him, the poor guy was mistaken. It wasn’t that Ande and Cat didn’t sleep with guys, they did, and frequently. They just tried to abstain from going home with drunk men and going home with sober men when they themselves were drunk, or any combination of the two. Just when Cat thought she was going to have to actually go. ."I'm 78 and Tired"I'm 78 Except for brief period in the 50's when I was doing my National Service, I've worked hard since I was 17. Except for some serious health challenges, I put in 50-hour weeks, and didn't call in sick in nearly 40 years. I made a reasonable salary, but I didn't inherit my job or my income, and I worked to get where I am. Given the economy, it looks as though retirement was a bad idea, and I'm tired. Very tired.I'm tired of being told that I have to "spread the wealth" to. I felt a little self-conscious walking across the room toward her bar. I mixed the drinks, making them both doubles. They were a little more than doubles. I could sense the subtle difference between making the drinks because I chose to and making them because she told me to. I brought them back over to the couch and sat down.“Did I say to sit down?”“Um, no,” I said surprised. “I just assumed that…”“Assuming is a function of control,” she interrupted. “If we are going to root it out of you, then. He’s heading home in the morning. What do you have planned?”“Nothing,” Molly, Hailey and Tiffany said in near unison. They laughed and shook their heads. Katelyn gave them a look and rolled her eyes at them.Once Katelyn left for the evening, Phil found out what “nothing” meant. He was sitting on the couch preparing to watch a Thursday night NFL game. The Colts and Chiefs were supposed to play in a game that didn’t mean anything to anyone.Molly and Tiffany joined him on the couch but he didn’t.