I'll have plenty of time to relax before my shift at Enchanted Forest tomorrow, but I keep that to myself, instead giving Thomas a small, strained sort of smile and a nod and head quickly for the table.

Later, I'll have to find some way to apologize. Maybe I'll bring him a pie or a new casserole. Thomas doesn't seem the type to hold a grudge so if I explain how sorry I am and that I'll never bring it up again, I think he'll forgive me.

For now though, I have quite a mess to focus on cleaning.