Three
Mac and I had returned to my home with Miguel following behind us. I had an office set up just off the garage so on the days I didn’t go to the office I at least felt like I was leaving. I didn’t have a problem working from home but I needed to not be so close to my bed when I did.
Miguel and I sat around a little table I had set up while Mac fixed coffee for us. I already had two cups more than I usually do but I had been up longer than usual so it was just what I needed to keep me going. We offered Miguel some food but he was a little distraught and probably would not be able to keep anything down. I couldn’t blame him. I might loss anything I had ate in the last week if I were in his position.
Mac handed out everything and sat next to me so that Miguel would not have to keep tu
