Dermot is calling…
Wednesday,7:00 a.m.
Dermot: Kip wants to know if you want to take him on a walk.
Maggie: Now?
Dermot: Yeah, if you’re not busy.
Maggie: Yeah. I can meet him downstairs. Can you ask him to bring his dad?
Maggie: Oh, and I get to hold the leash.
Maggie: Unless his dad wants to hold my hand.
Dermot: I’ll tell him to tell his dad.
Dermot: His dad said that he’s holding the leash, so he can hold your hand.
Dermot: If that’s okay.
Maggie: It’s more than okay.
Wednesday,8:21 p.m.
Maggie: I’m out of the shower.
Dermot is calling…
Thursday,3:22 p.m.
Dermot: Have fun at your parents’.
Maggie: Thanks!
Maggie: We’re making sourdough. Do you eat it?
Dermot: Bread? Yes, I love bread.
Maggie: I’ll bring you some!
Dermot: Oh! Thanks. I haven’t had fresh bread like that.
Maggie: Mom sells it at the market. You should go sometime.
Dermot: Yeah, I should.
Thursday,3:42 p.m.
Maggie: Oh! Tell me you’ve preordered the new dragon shifter romance!
Dermot: I can’t admit I read that trash. And yes, of course I did. I’m not an uncultured swine.
Maggie: I knew it. I got it too. Now, I wait. What are you reading right now?
Dermot: That new Toni Aleo romance.
Maggie: Hockey romance or her small-town series?
