When I got back to Neal’s house, I immediately took a shower and went to sleep for a few hours. When I woke up, I had something to eat, finished a beer, and went for a swim in the pool. My remaining days in San Diego were spent doing more of the same: napping, eating, drinking, swimming, and lounging by the pool. I managed to get some running in, too and chatted with Rosalinda when she came by.
I didn’t hear from Jay. I’d called him when I got back to Neal’s and left a message telling him I enjoyed seeing him again. I also asked him to call me, but he didn’t. I shouldn’t have been surprised or even hurt by the reaction (or lack thereof), but I was. He was the one who’d asked me to spend the night with him, yet now he couldn’t even pick up the phone and call me? Hell, even a text message f
