The day after the club was mostly uneventful. I skipped my Sunday run, which Lex was tickled pink about. He's not a fan of jumping out of bed and me not being there. I was rewarded with two morning orgasms, which I felt I deserved after the sin I completed the night before. Brooklyn brought over a manila envelope full of Sin's research on the original strangler. Other than that, the boys and I called it an early night since our flight left at seven the next morning.