Ginny left before we had a chance to cook anything. She scrambled out of bed and got dressed quickly, then disappeared. I didn’t even think about food until I was going to sleep that night.
I sent Ginny a text the next morning to see if she wanted to come over that night and actually cook with me. She agreed, and I didn’t want to think about all the reasons I was happy about that.
Kiana asked Briella and I to work together on the food for Tara and Noah. Briella was focused on the desserts, but Kiana wanted to make sure everything worked well together. That there was a good balance of sweet and savory, heavy and light for the wedding.
“So coffee?” Briella asked with a grin.
I smiled back. “Lots and lots of coffee.”
“Do you know what you’re going to do yet?”
I flipped through some of t
