Chapter 115 (cont'd)
The morning just wasn't going exactly as Simmy had it planned. The movie scene was planned but one thing after another made her day, going in to work,... delayed.
Finally, she resigned herself to the fact that, sigh... waiting for Fedex would require she find something to do for a couple of hours.
Three over-ripe bananas were staring at her from their neglected spot on the counter.
"Fine, I'll make a cake," she huffed.
As she pirouetted in very high heels she wondered, "Is this what Julia felt like?"
"Classy, painful, but classy!"
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