The Reunion
Katie versus Laura I drove slowly through the traffic leaving the airport, it was nearly five pm on a Friday afternoon in early June, and I had a suspicion it would take at least an hour to get home so I did my best to distract myself from the annoyances of stop-and-go driving. After spending the week in Chicago I was exhausted: mentally and physically, unfortunately, not sexually. On Monday, I had flown to Chicago, ending my long Memorial Day weekend by starting three and half days of...