Fried Broccoli

I was going to be meeting up with Kaleb's mom tonight and to put it lightly I was a bit nervous but mostly excited.

Kaleb had told me such good things about her this past week while his friends verified his speech. There was a sense of pure-hearted verisimilitude in the way he spoke while his friends finished off his sentences about her. Overall she seemed like a well-rounded, spectacular individual and I've always loved meeting kindred spirits.

It was only morning time but I was racking my brain trying to think of an outfit for tonight while I work out on the treadmill.

"Hey cheesecake," squealed Maija as she passed by the gym to set down her bags yes BAGS in my room. At this rate, I wondered how she hadn't moved in yet.

She had come over to help me get ready tonight and Maija being Maija brought along two overnight bags. I guess she'd be staying for longer than tonight.