Nov 28, 2017
6 min read
Bad Day at Work
“Daddy, I was bad today,” she said.
It was 10:00 pm and I was just getting home from work. I walked into the bedroom in my suit, already tugging at my tie to release its strangle hold on my neck. My entire day, from nine in the morning till nine at night was spent running around from meeting to meeting. There’s a big happening next week that requires all my focus this week. When I walked in the bedroom door, I found Lo, spread eagle…
