A Visit To The Hot Tub
A forgotten bathing suit leads to an unexpected but welcomed encounter.
All of my recent travel for business was getting out of hand. I was now an executive at an accounting firm, having risen through the ranks over the many years I had invested in the company. I had just turned fifty-two. The divorce from my ever-wandering husband was now finalized. It felt good to have the burdensome weight of a dying marriage off my shoulders. The trip to our offices in Denver had been very productive. Sev...