XVII

Forget them, Wendy. Forget them all. Come with me where you'll never, never have to worry about grown up things again.
I made these muffins for fun. They were actually edible. The apartment smells delicious. I think this is what one would call, “becoming domesticated.”

I made these muffins for fun. They were actually edible. The apartment smells delicious. I think this is what one would call, “becoming domesticated.”