The Journey of Natty Shay
Shay had her interview here at the center. I have been here for an hour already, and Simon only just got here, so I have to find out how that went. I can make provisions either way, but I want to know what I should prep Shay for. I am sure that no one wants to spend the rest of their life on my couch, after all. Of course, as soon as Simon got here, he left for an all-day meeting. >.<
Shay told me how her journey to the Center was, and well, it was actually a little funny. She totally missed her stop on the bus, which left her a mile away. When you're that big a girl, a mile is a LONG way off. Some little Mexican guy offered her a ride in his golf cart, from what she said. She actually STOLE my Febreeze and sprayed herself with the entire contents of the bottle before going in for her interview. It's a bit amusing, I have to say.
Shay told me how her journey to the Center was, and well, it was actually a little funny. She totally missed her stop on the bus, which left her a mile away. When you're that big a girl, a mile is a LONG way off. Some little Mexican guy offered her a ride in his golf cart, from what she said. She actually STOLE my Febreeze and sprayed herself with the entire contents of the bottle before going in for her interview. It's a bit amusing, I have to say.