Current location:	under the interrogation lights
Current mood:	chilly
Current music:	none

Meanwhile, back at the ranch...
I hate that when I read, my hands and feet get cold.

Today is a useless day. I should not have come to work.

I made dinner last night for myself and the boy. It was the first time I'd cooked for the both of us, and I had to admit, I was a little nervous. I made pollo borracho. The recipe said to pair it with black beans and polenta, but I opted for saffron rice. And I forgot to pick up black beans at the store, so we had to settle for refried. Apparently he liked it because when I came back into the living room from getting a knife for myself, his plate was clean...and the cats don't eat people food.

Christmas was
different. I still really miss my family.
I am blessed to have a fiancee who loves me so much.

My hands are warmer, my book is calling me.

No matter where I travel online recently I seem to run across something corset-related. Am still thinking about that tailcoat corset.

Yes book, I'm coming.