Only Miranda thought I had just done something really neat and cool and I didn't have the heart to tell her that she was just an ignorant un-magically... educated kid and that what I had just done was indeed insanely reckless and (almost) unforgiveable. I just couldn't keep making a habit of this!Actually, the view of the devastation around us was quite remarkable in at least one way. The visitors' lair, now once again opened up for our entry, was completely undamaged by the tornado. In fact it. . what did you have in mind?" I want you to take some home economics courses." Home Ec? From the university? Are you joking? But... But... thesemester is already half over!" Go to the Home Ec department and ask if you can audit the remainder ofthe semester. I bet they'll let you. I saw they have a class called'Apparel Care for the Family'. Look for that one."I look at Morgen, shocked. She wants me to take Home Economics? Onlywomen take those!Then I think: Oh. I see. It's women's work. That's. .. almost there!" Cassandra called over her shoulder as they turned off the path at the Bulman Bar and started the last leg of their early morning five-mile run up the hill toward Mary's Cottage."I'm not slow, I'm just enjoying the view ... you know how I love spandex!"Cassandra laughed and said, "That better just be me in spandex buster!"Fitz Jamison caught up to her and matching her stride for stride smiled and said, "Damn lawyers ... always with the details!"Cassandra was feeling. Together we walked out to the pool to jump in joining Bob, who was leaning against the side of the pool by the 5' mark. We swam around a bit before going inside the house where we could get out of our wet suits. Bob and I went into our room only to remove our swim suits. Bob went inside the bathroom to grab a towel and dry off. He put on his bathrobe once he finished drying off. I did the same as Bob, and together we went inside the living room. We were sitting on the couch together waiting for.