“It keeps me moving.”

“I’ll bet it does.” She stacked the washcloths on top of the towels and started back down the hall with her load.

“I’ll put these out in the van tonight with the rest of it.”

I stayed in the doorway a moment, my hand on the frame, and listened to her go.

At nine I went down to the office to print the resort invoice for my own folder, and Lucas was standing in the hall turning a thumb drive over in his fist.

“Look, can I borrow the printer?