Rey here. I’m taking over for the boss today. She’s juggling time and tasks this week and keeps dropping the ball, but not necessarily coz she’s clumsy. She’s just . . . time deficient, I think Linda might call it.
Speaking of, Linda’s taking a week of holidays and is heading to Maui tomorrow with a couple of surfer buddies. No, there’s no romance brewing or anything like that. She’s still off guys since her ex-boyfriend Makjo ran off with a bride last year. At least she’s not making any more voodoo dolls; they were so creeping me out.
And speaking of boyfriends, JJ’s sailing with that “sometimes” boyfriend, Cash aka Richie J (undercover agent – drug dealer). They have the weirdest relationship. I don’t get it. Come to that, I don’t think JJ gets it, either. She’ll figure it out one day. I hope.
Me? I’m minding the agency today. Have a few calls and emails to return. We’re still wrapping up our latest project, the one we gals at The Triple Threat Investigation Agency have started calling The Forever Poi Case. You’ll be able to read about it—if the boss can stop dropping those balls—come end of November.
I feel for her. She’s got so many ideas, and so many dreams, but they’re not doable given her situation right now. Let’s just keep the faith for her.
On this end, I can’t complain about a thing. Life—and work—on Oahu is awesome. I’m so-o glad we moved here. Sure, things aren’t perfect, but nothing in life is. We just accept things as they come and do the best . . . and, if necessary, juggle, juggle, juggle. If one of those bleepin’ balls falls, we pick it up and start all over again. It’s all good, JJ would say. I totally concur.