One does not second guess a miracle when it arrives. She grasped the cup firmly as it came into range, brought it to her lips, closed her eyes and tit...ed her head back.Sweetness. Unfathomable sweetness. She had heard the phrase “mana from heaven” many times, but had no inkling of its meaning until now. The drink was thick, golden honey magnified a thousand fold. Her face and throat buzzed with delirious pleasure as she downed the heavenly drink. Her entire body pulsed with vigor and her mind. "You think? I told you these boots were worth it, Frida! Appreciate it,sis, and take care," said the blond one, who finished packing up hermake up in her purse and began walking out with her compatriot.Finally, I was free, unscathed, and alone to my thoughts. I guess myself-inflicted makeover was more impressive than I gave it credit for.Perhaps Rich had a point, maybe I was making too big of a deal of it. Ifthose two fashionistas couldn't tell me for the boy I was, then maybe Iwasn't a boy. " Hast du eine Denkblockade oder bist du anders gestrickt?" Anders gestrickt? H?? Du meinst..." Na, ist der Groschen endlich gefallen?" Aber du hast doch sonst immer..." Mannnnn! Bei dir muss wohl erst ein ganzes Sparschwein statt desGroschens fallen. H?r auf zu Quasseln und komm lieber zu mir......endlich, du kleiner Dummkopf." kommt es z?rtlich von Jeanie."Na, dann k?ss mich zum Beweis."Jeanie blickt ihn stumm und erwartungsvoll an und Siggi wird ungeduldig."Nanu? Bist du jetzt stumm. Grace can’t remember ever speaking to her socially. Grace says she doesn’t think she’s laid eyes on Tanya Simpson since the early sixties.’ I thanked Jack and hung up the phone. ‘Well that kind-a puts the kybosh on that idea!’ Sandy commented. ‘Just don’t make any sense to me at all. Why would some rich old biddy, pick on the likes of me to leave all her money to?’ I mused. Then Sandy made yet more coffee, and the three of us sat around the table talking around in circles for about another.