Lana'd been out walking till the wee hours of the morning, hoping to tire herself out enough to sleep. It had worked a bit, she'd fallen asleep on the couch for a few hours when she got home. She'd walked again this morning, but Milieux was a small town and during the day people tended to give you odd looks after you'd passed them for the fourth ( Read more... )

Lana was up - of course she was up, she hadn't really slept since she'd been guilted into moving back in - so she thought she'd make her way downstairs for her millionth cup of tea. And always being mindful of her promise to try - or at least pretend - not to hide and mope, she threw together the ingredients for a coffee cake and popped it in the ( Read more... )