Return to Saturn.

This morning around 10 o'clock, I received a phone call from John.  He needed a favor.

"I'm gonna be heading to Las Vegas on Friday and I was wondering if you were available to house sit and look after Lester."  He said.  "I'm leaving on Friday and won't be back until next Thursday."  

I didn't give it a second thought.  Of course I would look after Miss Lester and while I no longer lived at Number 3, I couldn't pass up the opportunity to get out of Will's place--even if it was temporary.  I told him I would do it.