“What are you looking for?” Toby asked as Amanda frantically searched for the organizer in the living room.
“Your organizer, I know I had it here last night with my laptop” Amanda said, checking down beside the couch cushions, in case it fell between them. “I wonder if Joyce stopped by and picked it up."
“Relax, I’ll give her a call. We have the morning off to spend some quality time together”, Toby said, taking another sip of his coffee.
“I’ll…wait. She came by last night after we were asleep. She said she didn’t want to wake us, so she sent a text message to let me know she had the organizer. She will put it on the desk at work before she goes to lunch. Your Mum wants to schedule an appointment to talk abo… She can’t be serious?” Amanda screamed, dropping her phone on the coffee table
