The kitchen clock chimed. Pad glanced at it and realized he had to hurry up. In a couple of hours he would be at the local bookstore, his second job. It helped pay for some bills, including his student loans. Luckily the manager was flexible about his schedule considering he still worked as a flight attendant about thirty plus hours a week. The leeway about the hours helped him with the wedding planning.
He picked up the stack of envelopes and double-checked off the names and addresses from the list RJ and he had created. He almost finished reviewing when his cell phone vibrated. Pad looked at the number then answered the phone. “Hey, Jen. What’s up?”
“Are we still on for this weekend?”
“Yeah. Why? Have other plans?”
“Nope. Just needed to make sure. Didn’t want to hire a baby-sitter un
