Another long day behind me.
Patricia had Pilates class after work. I hung around my work until 6:15 or so. I was FB messaging with the father of a missing man, one of the cases I have discussed in my Frank series.
I spent a bit of time as well trying to track down the next case to write about. There is always a next case to write about. Assuming everyone I contact wants to talk to me, I could be writing about Nova Scotia based unsolved murders and missing persons for years.
We got home and ate something. I had a shower and feel clean again. Friday awaits. The weekend is nearly here. I can hardly wait.
I am going to turn in early because Friday promises to be more of the same.
See you then, my lovelies.