The sound of drills and hammering filled the air while the work was being done in the ship's dining room echoed in the kitchen. I got lost in counting the finished minis instead of allowing this morning's news to take center stage. We'd decided not to tell the family until after I visited the doctor.
An unexpected saving grace in all this crazy was that the website had received a lot of orders. I still couldn't wrap my head around it. How the heck had they found out about me? That fundraiser was more beneficial than I initially expected. I wasn't rolling in it. But getting by was all I could ask for right now. That means I won't be kicked out of my apartment.
After the shower this morning, Reese said I should move in with him, so he could look after me. I had to admit, that was a relief.
