Have been thinking. It's true, I think that nice guys finish last. Or nice girls, in this case ( Read more... )

I'm blissfully exhausted and a bit sore this morning. Waking up with Michael after a night like that is something I could get used to, though reserving it for days when I'm not expected to open the store in the morning might be wise. I wonder how Michael's faring at the office. He's ridiculously good to me. I can imagine a very happy life with ( Read more... )