Sticking her neck out
Both Hazel and I are home today, and it's a weekday!
While I'm home most Fridays, she normally bungs her sickies any other day but.
You see, we secretly loathe each other. She hates my wanton inactivity, and I her flagrant busyness.
Just then she asked me to comment on a necklace she's been busy making. What makes her think I'm interested in jewellery? It's not as if I've ever bought her any.