In the meantime, I've got to run out this morning to meet with my financial manager to adjust my plan now that I'm happily unemployed.
The only danger I'm in is financial.
I know; I'm acting like a fool but it's been a bad day... week... month.
He was right, to a degree It isn't the past that I'm pitching you, Alex.
It's so nice not to listen to police sirens and taxies honking their horns but I'm afraid we might have woken Howie up earlier.
I am in the middle of it right now - only I don't know what I'm in the middle of.
The past is the past and I'm fucked either way, she said.
I can see right now that I'm going to have to be more explicit when I talk to you.
It's now Thursday and I'm playing catch up after three incredibly hectic weeks.
I've been asking a lot of questions of my old network pals and some of them are beginning to wonder why I'm so interested in crime when they think a retiree should be out fishing or chasing a little white ball.