Michelle's eyebrow shot upward when Megan's face showed chock and horror after she mentioned working out and somehow Michelle couldn't figure out why she suddenly felt the need to tell her she looked good. "Megs.." Michelle said slowly.
"I work in a bar five nights a week. I'm cooking, baking, cleaning and sometimes walking Neptune the rest of the time." She was amused at Megan's reaction more than anything. "If I had time, I'd workout." Add to that a brand new boyfriend, taking care of Wayne while still leaving him some space and Mrs Harris and it was a wonder Michelle was there that day.
"Besides, working in a sweets shop I suppose at some point I'd get tired of eating them. Nah, I'd rather leave them as my delicious hobby." And then she remembered what Gideon had said about her creativity. Her delicious creativity.
"And I'm thinking maybe I should take some self-defense classes. Some of my coworkers so Taekwondo, Karate or even Kickboxing."