I started my day on a high note and kept it about the same contralto level, even as I slugged through the unusually high amount of traffic going to Terre Celeste.I wanted to believe it had to do with an estrogen high, that rare physical occurrence to put me in a decent mood.Then again, it could be the fact the sun had actually burned off the industrial crud this morning and now shone in all of its glory.But if I really dug deep enough, found and pushed my reality button, then I'd have to admit Dane Merrick's kiss last night had done serious emotional damage to my psyche and body.
And all of this before I had my first cup of coffee for the day.My usual caffeine fix occurred at the precinct; but now I was on my own and that meant I had to forgo a few civilized niceties in order to get down
