Chapter 30
AlexaI hated the term “Girls’ Night Out.” It always sounded like some housewives escaped their chains in the basement for the evening. Nevertheless, my friends and I enjoyed the happy hour specials, dubbed “GNO Saturday” at one of our favorite sushi restaurants downtown.
We toasted with our half-price sake, grateful our long week was over. I reveled in the fact that I had taught the last of my Saturday classes. Bringing Trista on board would be a godsend. I crossed my fingers that it would work out.
“To getting work off my plate.”
“Here, here,” Melissa cheered.
Holly lifted her small ceramic cup of hot sake. “I’ve got good vibes about Trista.”
“Me too. I hope she likes it and sticks with Starlight. The worst thing about aerobics instructors is how flaky some of them are. T
