Meredith Caldwell — The Blue Folder
I stopped answering those calls.
Instead, I made an ordinary schedule.
Monday was for paperwork and a walk with Willa if the weather allowed.
Tuesday was for appointments.
Wednesday, Andrew came to dinner.
Friday morning I worked on the small property-management consultancy I had decided to restart.
The work began with one client: a family-owned apartment building whose manager needed help reviewing vendor contracts.
I was nervous before the first video call.