I decided to blow the dust off of my journal. I've been out of town for a while, busy collecting more frequent flier miles than I could ever use. My work keeps me occupied and focused, but more importantly, it's fun... like playing a different game every time. I don't need the money - I'm still doing very well on my past transactions - but I do like a challenge. I've been taking jobs where I can get them, as per usual, but I'm doing them with my de-electrifying chip still installed. Electricity free. See how good I truly am.
I'm good. Damn good.
I returned to Los Angeles on Monday and left a message for
him, but I haven't received a response yet. Strange. Disappointing as well - I've missed his company. The way I see things, I have two options.
Option A: Wait around for him to call.
Option B: Knock on his door.
I don't like waiting. Not when there are more enjoyable pastimes.