Yochi noticed Pessie’s eyes widen. He could just read her thoughts. We just landed, what is up with this guy? Couldn’t he give them time to rest up?
We use china? Who was we? She was only here to do Yochi a favor, she wasn’t part of the tour staff
She wasn’t a big maven or anything, but the food looked impressive. Neat and beautiful plating, unique ideas. And Yochi was desperate
“Oh, my goodness, Deena! What in the world is this? Are you hosting a party tonight?”
Me: Tell me the truth. Do you find this whole support group thing productive in any way?
“I just wish could really shut off. It feels like borrowed time. I know that the second we return, it’ll be right back to Dizzyland”