Chapter Twenty
Tamsin still hadn’t heard from Diane. As on most Thursdays, there was a Ladies’ Day competition at the club, and she couldn’t help but wonder if Diane would show up. Maybe it would all depend on the progress she was making with the end of the fiscal year—or, perhaps even more so, on her desire to run into Tamsin.
Tamsin was teaching Debbie that afternoon and afterwards she had a meeting with the club’s secretary. The odds of bumping into Diane were greater than on any other day that week and she was hoping that she would—if only to break the tension that had been building in her gut, cramping up her muscles. Tamsin could hardly teach Debbie how to relax into her swing when she herself was as stiff as a plank. This business with Diane was affecting her work life, that’s wha
