She’d eaten a light lunch and skipped out on dinner entirely, forgoing her usual beer for a glass of water. It wasn’t as satisfying, but she made due.
Should she go to the weekly meeting? Truth be told, she’d planned on not going. After all, what would be the point? She had expected to have a couple of job offers lined up and a bright future ahead of her. She had planned on not needing any of those people anymore.
Obviously, things hadn’t turned out that way, so she decided it was in her best interest to go and just listen and maybe – if she was feeling extra adventurous – apologize to Jim Ortega about her actions last week, if he was even there.
She half expected him not to be there when she showed up – but he was sitting there, the first person other than Jay Landing in the circl
