OK, can I just say it's bloody cold outside?! Living in California has really made me soft. According to The Weather Channel (and would they lie to me?) it's a balmy 36 degrees here in Central New York. Let me tell you how happy I am that I kept most of my cold weather clothes. Sure they sit in my closet for 10 months out of the year, but there they are, at the ready for our holiday travel.
I'm about 100 pages into Lonesome Dove (cue my Older Sister: "Only 100?!") and I'm liking it. Well sort of. The character development has been great, I'm just waiting for something to happen. Happily though, a character has just shown up that I think will soon spark some plot showing up. And I'm totally digging the prostitute. I'll probably read some more tonight after dinner while The Boyfriend is torturing himself watching the Buffalo Bills get killed by the New England Patriots.
Tomorrow it's off to see our friend from college, The Tater. So far so good on the wireless connection. Yippee!
Note to shelf: Next time pack an extra mouse because using the stupid little mouse pad on a lap top is really frickin' annoying.