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... )

Ernie was murdered. Justin seems to think Megan is involved. Never cared for her, but I still can't wrap my head around that. Whoever did this, Megan or not, I hope their actions come back on them tenfold. I don't like myself very much for thinking that way, but they tortured him. Threw his body away like it was trash. They deserve to be hurt ( Read more... )

I had a nice, quiet Christmas with my parents and Mr. & Mrs. Smith. I always feel badly for the Smiths at this time of year. It must be very hard on them to not be able to look forward to Christmases with Zach, to know they'll never have any grandchildren to spoil. Zach wasn't always the easiest person to get along with, but I'd rather have put ( Read more... )

I really thought I'd get back to the shop, Professor Snape would insult my intelligence and question how I could possibly believe he'd want to spend any more time in my presence than was absolutely necessary, and I'd be happily on my way home again. But no, he just pointed me to the little bedroom behind the lab where I'll be sleeping until the ( Read more... )