But, with the sudden appearance of Day Zero, the time had come. At the same time I was elated with other events, the prospect of this conversation terrified me. I was a nervous wreck. When the moment came, I could barely talk. All of this would have happened anyway, and probably should have happened before, but The Breakfast set the spark.
Phone calls into the wee hours.
In-person conversations into the wee hours. Dancing into the wee hours. It'd been a while since I'd seen so many wee hours, but I didn't mind. And so here I am, a full week later. Already, my life has changed.