"Well, you could always come do jigsaw puzzles with me." Mandy laughed. "And bring ice cream, when you come."
She sat back a bit, then nodded. "I suppose. I've got Rachel, my roommate. She's great. My family. Not so much. But I hope things will change. I'm the eternal optimist, I guess." Mandy managed a shrug. "I wasn't planning on making decisions like this, but I'm thinking of looking for a place of my own. Rachel's not the baby sort, and it seems cruel to subject her to early morning feedings and nappies in the bins."