A Day in The Life...
Eve Rosser
Coming home after a particularly brutal shift pulling shots of espresso for snotty college kids, I was pleased to see that the house was still (mostly) intact with no unknown vampires roaming around. I was less thrilled when I noticed the all too familiar scent of chili coming from the kitchen.
"I thought it was Claire's turn to cook," I shouted across the house as greeting.
Shane poked his head out of the kitchen. "Yeah, it was. I taught her to make chili." he told me.
"More like forced me to make chili," Claire stated from her spot by the stove. "He practically begged."
I simply rolled my eyes and sighed.
"And I was so looking forward to tacos."
AN: so yeah, short and not that good. Kinda just something I wanted to do for a while.
I now challenge 'Clumsy' (AKA the other half of this account) to write 'A Day in the Life' of Michael Glass. Good luck Clumsy.
Reviews are always appreciated.
Big Love,
Pixie.
