Office Hours, Monday, 4/6
Three hot showers, half a bottle of whiskey, an exhausting gym workout, and ten hours of fitful sleep after he had come out of the closet recovered from (un)life as a zombie, Tyler was back to his routine.
... he was in his office, anyhow. That counted. So what if he was mostly stupidly staring into space and trying not to think?
The door was open. Tyler wasn't into confined spaces just then.
... he was in his office, anyhow. That counted. So what if he was mostly stupidly staring into space and trying not to think?
The door was open. Tyler wasn't into confined spaces just then.