Homecoming

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I'd set my alarm, but really didn't have any need to. Mason and I held each other closer, but I finally had to get up. Got dressed in the living room, woke Tyler up so he could get ready, and was surprised when Mason joined me on the couch. Tyler was also surprised, apparently having not noticed us being close last night.

The flight back was also mercifully quick, Tim picked me up at the airport and dropped me off directly at work. I leapt right into it, taking care of appointments and the like. I got in early enough that I didn't have to call in, even, just stay until 5:30. I also finally got around to paying my credit card. All the money from the weekend and my last two customers and I still have a balance.

I caught up on personal emails, too. The other porn studio hadn't responded to either of my previous ones, but did send out a model questionnaire, but still not committing to anything. Hell. Dave wants out of the company - I can either get a partner, buy him out, or we can fold it. Fucking Hell.

I found myself in an exhausted haze by the end of the day. I'm very glad Tim picked me up. I might otherwise have needed a nap before walking to my car. He'd cleaned out the rest of my trunk, asked Bryan to clean up after himself in the living room, and then did the dishes and such himself. Lady Miss Friday was *very* happy to see me...but she was also out of food, which is surprising since Tim had spent the night. He thankfully didn't stay long and I finally crashed next to her.