I roll out of bed at 4 in the morning. I didn't sleep at all but I feel fine. I search for my phone and finally find it, quickly sending a text to my friend. 15 minutes later I send a text to Sherlock Holmes.
Cab waiting outside.
LH
I know he will be awake. Just like me, I know he wouldn't have been able to sleep. He replies almost immediately,
John is still sleeping.
SH
I smile and reply quickly.
Come alone.
LH
He takes longer to reply this time, a whole minute.
Where are we going today?
SH
I imagine him sitting in the back of the cab, texting me and wondering.
It's a surprise.
LH
I know he hates surprises but I couldn't resist.
