"Hmm, I don't open Mondays. Me and Zoe have that as our Saturday." He tapped his fingers against the diary as he thought, trying to figure out a work around. "How about I get something sketched out for this Monday? We can meet up somewhere?"
Scanning over the following week, he chewed on his bottom lip in thought. "Don't worry about it," Dan glanced up and gave the choirboy a grin, "I used to get the same. Still do."
"Saturday the 9th has a two hour slot in the afternoon. We could get started at least?"