FTEC, Friday Evening
By 6:30, Natalie has taken the watch from Alanna, and is settled in to her desk, scrolling through a few professional websites. She also has open her instant messenger window, personal webmail, and LiveJournal a blogging site. Her book is laying to the right, still covered in brown paper, and to the left is a spiral-bound notebook with an ink pen clipped to the wire binding. A dark blue coffee mug rests just past the portable wireless mouse. She occasionally sips from it as she reads.