Routine

I'm not going to say that the past 6-9 (I can't remember and I refuse to go back and look it up) month long odyssey of criminal boredom in Happiness Falls was worth it because it resulted in today's strip, but it almost makes up for it.  Almost...Tommie is barely in the door when she is conscripted into cooking dinner for Margo, and she just rolls over in submission to the alpha dog.

I also imagine that Margo and Lu Ann have just been waiting by the front door subsisting on green and orange fruits because Margo refused to allow Lu Ann to cook when it was Tommie's turn.  Lu Ann does look thinner...