I'm reading one of Emma Holly's self-pubbed "demon" books, The Assassins' Lover, which had some cool bits with an ice road, but alas then they went somewhere else. Still enjoying her characters after all these years and wondering how much my own erotica-writing style owes to hers.
No gym tonight. Going out to eat at a fancy Indian restaurant with feklar.
We finally got rain! Tons of it. It woke me up around 5:30 am.