Impulsive

"I really think we should have waited until tomorrow to do this whole 'husband hunting' thing o. Who looks for a job on Sunday?" Prisca asked as she slowly drove the car. 

"Well, why leave for tomorrow what we can do today?" Kimberly asked with a smile making Prisca raise a brow. 

"Coming from someone who has kept procrastinating on seeing a therapist all these years?" Prisca asked with a tsk.

"Well, that is different, and you know it!" 

"Different? Really? Please tell me how it is different." Prisca said incredulously.

"Come on! My inheritance is at stake in this case, and that is the only reason I don't mind going to scout for a husband every day of this week until I find the ideal man for this position." Kimberly said matter of factly.