<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v632/lori103/Anime/redheadsunglasses-1.jpg)</div>Where: At work, heading home<br/>When: Friday, around 3PM<br/>Tag: Open<br/><hr/><br/>Sophia gathered her laptop in her shoulder bag, telling herself to not forget to do some data entry this weekend. Last week she was so busy studying that she hardly got a chance to do her work. She gave a smile and waved to the women who were heading home, wishing them a safe trip. As she bundled up in her peacoat, scarf and earmuffs, she regretted not wearing more sensible shoes. She made her way out into the treacherous cold, glad that she didn't work far from her apartment.<br/><br/>By the time Sophia got to the building, the tip of her nose and cheeks were red from the biting wind. She got inside and shook herself off, stomping her shoes on the mat before heading up the stairs to her apartment. After making it inside, she put her bag on her desk and went to the bedroom to prepare a nice hot bath.