It was chilly this morning in Vegas when I got my first business call at 9:00 AM EST (yes — that’s 6:00 AM here). I walked outside with my coffee to let the dogs do their morning thing and just stood there… cold at first. The second I moved into the sun, I started warming up — and after about 5 minutes I was starting to feel really, really hot. Now that simply doesn’t happen in Indiana — at least not in November.
No, the bad boy and I have NOT kissed and made-up yet. And, it’s not likely we are going to. He was more than a tad pissed that he didn’t get to sleep in bed with me last night — but come on, what would you do? I didn’t want to wake up missing a nose or something, you guys.
