Who: @withlovekimshaw
Where: Olivia’s apartment
She set the wine glass down and laughed. “No, the cookie cutters were included when I signed up!” Olivia turned one over in her hand, already trepidatious about the fine art of frosting they’d be attempting. “How are you with frosting?”
The cutter was returned to it’s place on her counter, and Olivia leaned over the laptop while she listened to Kim. Navigating the Zoom link, there was a moment of pride that she hadn’t had enough wine to misclick anywhere. While they waited for their instructor to start the lesson. Olivia returned to her wine and braced a hip against the counter. “Thanks for indulging me, Kim.”












