Tiffany Crystal's Forecast for the day:

Had to work today, so didn’t get as much finished as I would’ve liked, but ah well. I’m still writing, so I’m not including a word count yet.

Writing proof:

“H’re! Mmhp. Here! Hurry hurry, oh my God, this is good.” Her friend stuck her head out of the side door, black hair gleaming in the overhead light. “Why didn’t you tell me we were having pizza?” She disappeared again.