I lied to Anna for her own good, because I’d prepared a little gift for her, and her investigative skills were dangerously close to ruining the surprise. Thankfully, I’m apparently a pathological liar, because she didn’t suspect a thing and was very happy to receive this little robin.
Days like this are the best.
I turned 37 on that day! That number doesn’t remotely reflect the age I feel I should be, but who am I to argue with Chronos?
We were the only ones in the class, and it was more of a “here are the materials, do what you want” kind of deal than anything else.
I for one am very happy for her.
The Döner wasn't even good. Fantastic company, though.
