Good morning, world. We’re halfway through the weekend and are we ready for a new week? Probably not. We have Dateline on TV, and a cat on the couch.
Our Saturday was pretty ok. Shawshank went to work, and survived his weekend shift with his boss. I started to assume a human form, then was distracted by making a collage of Pippin. I spent the rest of the afternoon playing Breath of The Wild in my jammies until he came home. After a couple of deaths, I handed the controller to Shawshank and watched him play for a while.
With the Murdaugh trial winding down sometime next week, my regular “schedule” will probably resume. I believe the defense says they should be finished tomorrow, and the State has a couple of rebuttal witnesses, but I think they’re aiming to do their closing arguments on Wednesday. Now that we’ve both gotten hooked on the live court room streams, Shawshank asked what trial we’d watch next. I think the next big/weird case is Lori Vallow and Chad Daybell. We watched the Netflix series Sins of Our Mother last night. I knew most of the details, but Shawshank went in blind. Their trial starts in April, which might give us almost an entire court-free month.
The cats had a destructive night. Several shelves worth of Shawshank‘s collection of Zane Grey books were emptied. Most of the custom My Little Pony collection was also brought down to floor level, as well as some Lego minifigs. We’re not sure when it happened, but they also managed to break the pizzelle maker.
Today is a semi-lazy day. The laundry is going. We’re going to Shady Acres this afternoon, which means I need to put on the human suit. I have ideas for two spicy live streams, but I need to make something for one before I can do it.
