Nov 21, 2023 13:05:35 GMT
Pey was up early, not an unusual feat for her. She quite often hosted an early morning yoga class at the gym to help get her students day starter right, as well as her own. If it wasn't a class, she often got up anyway to do her own yoga session. She wasn't one to enjoy going out for a jog, she really had to be cajoled into that kind of bullshit. She didn't have a class today but she'd felt the need for a nice long yoga session, stretching out the kinks in her body that Dodger's antics last night had incited. Her lips curled into a smile at the thought of last night, and she shook it off with a shake of her head, rolling up her mat and putting it out the way so she could start on breakfast.
She was not the best cook by any means, but she had a handful of recipes in her arsenal that she did well enough and breakfast was a specialty. Pey was not one of those kinds of girls that starved herself for aesthetic. Sometimes she got busy and forgot, but that was just how it went. Hunting through the fridge, she gathered what she needed and set about cooking the sausages and bacon. She'd picked up some items the other day so she knew she'd at least be able to get a breakfast cooked before she had to get to work - and Dodger. What man didn't like a nice hearty fry up to start the day?
