Heaven is on the wayBen's solution was to drag me to California for what will be possibly the fourth longest day of my young life, because he woke me up at two-thirty this morning holding up my shoes asking which ones I would pack if I was going to spend the day in Los Angeles?
You could feel the hate
but I guess you never will
I'm on a roll again
and I want an end
'cause I feel you creeping in
I shook my head. I don't like travel dreams, I told him, they suck and in them you never give me any time to pack.
Lochlan rubbed his eyes and pointed to the stilettos on the left and said if I wasn't going to wear those he would.
He came too (and Schuyler!) so we could graze around while Ben is in meetings and also because there's still a stupid moratorium on me traveling alone with Ben and also because this afternoon Ben will take me to the beach while Loch and Sky have THEIR meeting and this is just dumb and so I asked Batman if he would stand by in case I need a ride home because at some point someone will forget me.
(Run-on sentence. Sorry. Yeesh, Bridget)
The text from the Devil (who intercepted my brainwaves) assured me that will never ever happen in this life or the next.
I suppose he would know.
Batman never replied.
I have chosen either Nobu or Moonshadows for lunch. We'll see if I'm still awake in two more hours. I might just go curl up under a table instead of eat.
(PS Loch looks so out of place here. Especially in a dress shirt and wool pants. I should have never talked him into leaving the show but Schuyler seems to be able to keep him busy with projects so I suppose it's good enough.)
(PSS Batman finally replied but only to point out most of the restaurants I like don't open for lunch. I think I knew this. It's fine, McDonalds is across the street from Nobu. Ask me how I know this. Better yet ask Caleb.)
(PSSS Loch wore his All-Stars. Not my stilettos. I wore the stilettos so I could blend in. I don't blend in. I should have worn breast implants and THEN I would have blended in.)