| Current mood: |  calm |
| Current music: | The crackle of the fire. |
The days of wine and roses...
Well, wine anyway. Less of it. Usually. I have not quite gotten down to the TWO bottles a day my therapist wants me to, but I am down to a solid three, or on a good day, two and a half. I use the leftovers for cooking, so at least it's not going to waste, right?
Severus is now, working of course, on his thesis paper. He is putting his LIFE into this project. It is consuming him, but not in a bad way as far as I can tell. He NEEDS this sort of thing to keep him calm, sane. I suppose I should take a leaf ouf of his book and find some sort of cerebral hobby for myself. Maybe design crossword puzzles for the Daily Prophet or something mundane like that. Right.
Dinner was nice. I cooked lamb chops in sherry with mushrooms from our cellar, and apple crisp for dessert with fresh whipped cream. Severus loved it, ate until he nearly burst, and then went back to work. He had promised me that he will knock off around nine, and the rest of the evening is ours. That will be nice. We are both in the study now, I am reading, working on this, and he is working.
It will be nice to relax, especially after the morning run I gave him today. I am such a bad dog.
He wouldn't have me any other way....
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