


(Part 4/4) Speaking of which: I ordered a pizza and had it timed so that it would get here when I was done with the shower. Let me tell you, I fucking nailed it. Just enough time to clean up and change and BOOM pizza on the doorstep. Except I was holding Nimbus when it got here. So it got cold. I enjoyed the pizza on the porch without a care in the world…but danger lurks around every corner… And that’s it. A night in the life of the most boring 30-year-old woman in the world.