Refreshed and energetic Stella awoke the next morning. It was foggy and overcast adding a bit of mystique to the oak tree outside but Stella didn’t mind. She wore a black skirt and cream color blouse, black boots, and a camel color overcoat to work. Meeting the conductor and producers was a necessary evil she supposed, but they were friendly and welcoming so she didn’t mind.<br/><br/>It was early evening by the time she got home, tired and pretty much dragging but happy about a good day. Tesla spent much of half an hour complaining at her for abandoning him and then an other fifteen minutes caterwauling at the door. “Cat” she groaned, “I’m tired, please keep it down.” But Tesla saw that chink in her armor and merely redoubled his efforts until, Stella, half asleep opened the door. “Be back in half an hour or no dinner” she said before falling off to sleep on her sofa.