Chapter 197: Chapter 197: A Moment With The Sheriff

I should have gone back to Petunia's. I had a lot to do, prep for the wedding, guests to wrangle, emails to answer. And apparently tomorrow I was going to be busy, at least for the morning, supporting my friends the best I could. While Daisy wouldn't complain when I filled her in and was amazing and I loved her for everything she did... yeah. Petunia's was my responsibility (until I asked her otherwise) and I far too often left her holding the bag(s) without real benefit to her. Mind you, that would change when I convinced her and Mom to step into the roles I needed from them. But, despite that knowledge and the pressure it created, as I hit the street I found myself turning left instead of right, the mid-afternoon sunshine begging me to linger just a little longer.