In the blink of an eye, Saturday came.
After breakfast, Lariette lazed on the couch. She was stuffed from having a spicy tuna brioche sandwich made by Ruediger. She also ate an apple as dessert.
Lariette pushed herself through and successfully completed two-thirds of grading. She brought the rest of the exam papers back, intending to finish them this weekend.
Then, she could shift her focus to completing the yearly evaluation for her students. Hopefully, everything would be settled by next week.
'Smells so good.'
Relishing the nice scent coming from the kitchen, Lariette's eyes drifted to its entrance. She couldn't see Ruediger from this angle, but she could hear his footsteps.
Today was Mr. Eastwood's housewarming party, scheduled at noon. It was now a quarter past nine. The pair would head to the eleventh floor half an hour before twelve.
