Ten.Two Thousand, Seven Hundred & Seventy-Five
Reminding myself that it’s okay to rest.
Thank goodness my water bottle is exactly where I thought it was.
I’m the first one in the office, so I set my stuff down and head to the break room to grab a cup of coffee. The stone steps are wet, and sunlight beams through the trees. I walk through the tasting room doors to the Juliette balcony and stare out over the vineyards.
I tell her that I learned that he’s a pure, genuine soul.
Who’s using the other $3,000?
I check the date. Oh yes, that makes sense.
His first team dinner.
Women in wine.
“You have to work somewhere that works for you.”
“WHAT BROUGHT ME HERE?”