Page 63 of Your Play to Call

Yesterday was one of the best days I’ve had in a long time. The game. Meeting Tripp’s mom. Hanging with the team. My night with Tripp.

Nothing like a nice reality check with a bunch of strangers who live to take you down a notch, whenever they can. It’s part of the deal. I know that. I love my life and the ability to create. Sadly, the press comes with it.

What if it gets to be too much for Tripp? I could tell by the way he took it all in, that’s not a normal interaction for him. The thought runs and tumbles in my brain. Nagging me.

He said I was worth it today. How long will that last?

When my brain won’t stop, there’s always something that helps. Music. I take myself to the studio and get to work.

I’ve been in thezone the last few hours. New music. New verses. It feels good to be productive. My phone vibrates.

Tripp

uses force lol

that’s a piss poor headline

didn’t even use a football pun

missed opportunity

Me

glad you think it’s funny

how else am I going to be? doesn’t bother me

Really? Not even a little?

Noteven a little

I’m done with meetings

plan for tonight?

hoping to collect on a bet

??

did you already forget the touchdowns?!

you owe me music baby!

ahhh that bet

Tomorrow is my day off. That means I can stay over

not sick of me yet?

quit it

plus, the hot tub is calling my name

see you soon. I’m working in the studio

i’ll tell Seth to let you in

My cheekspinch from smiling.