She wants to move

So I picked up the phone at 8:30 in the morning and I dialed those numbers. I didn't even ask for her because I knew it would only be her that picked up. I said my story, and she said, "Oh, it's OK," but there was a note in her voice that gave her away.

Mixed in with feelings of embarassment and annoyance was one of supreme guilt. Here I was, calling off my weekly lessons to "sub" for a person at work. Shouldn't my first obligation and priority be towards the one that makes me money?

But, instead I was thinking, Goddamit. I just really wanted to dance.