So, their girly night had been pushed back again. And then all the weird stuff had happened that flip-turned most of the Cape upside down, backwards and inside out - well, okay, maybe not inside out (at least Donna hadn't seen anyone inside out - didn't there used to be a short kids' show about an inside out boy?)... Back to the point.
Girly time needed to be had and Donna needed someone to talk to before the giant ball of timey-wimey space stuff in her head sent her crazy. Being a Time Lady is hard work.
She really, really hoped that Kenzi hadn't been turned into some non-eating weirdo, because she had made muffins, and she didn't want to have to eat them all herself.
She turned up at house 20 and knocked on the door.
Day 59ish - Evening
Girly time needed to be had and Donna needed someone to talk to before the giant ball of timey-wimey space stuff in her head sent her crazy. Being a Time Lady is hard work.
She really, really hoped that Kenzi hadn't been turned into some non-eating weirdo, because she had made muffins, and she didn't want to have to eat them all herself.
She turned up at house 20 and knocked on the door.