Tonight TF came home feeling unwell, undoubtedly unsettled by last night’s match and the ton of insane stuff going on at work. My poor baby! I fixed soup for him and tucked him into bed early. Then the phone rang. He had to dash to a meeting in 45 minutes!
I waited up till ten to hear what had happened. Looks like folks are lawyering up in earnest. The company that wants to buy TF’s company will be in town Friday the 21st. I pray that the company sells!