Hello, and good morning, if it is morning. It’s dark. They tell me it’s morning.
I have a cat purring on my foot. Other morning niceties include a coffee, crime shows, and an overwhelming urge to commit bodily harm when I hear NBC’s Christmas promo ad every fucking five minutes.
We headed out to Slightly BiggerTown after I assumed my human form yesterday. It was cold out, but it was clear. The roads weren’t super clear, but were good enough. The window on the passenger side of the truck was frosted over, but cleared up once we had been on the road for a bit. It didn’t take us much longer than usual to make it into town. We did the cycle of shopping, groceries ➡ dollar store ➡ pharmacy ➡ dispo, then turned back home.
Once we made it back, we relaxed for the rest of the day. We made a light lunch of liverwurst sandwiches. Shawshank played “No Man’s Sky” all afternoon. I plunked my ass down on the living room floor and removed my nail polish. We went to the restaurant for Date Night dinner. After we came home, I enjoyed a bath and some music. Shawshank continued with the game right up until it was time for hot chocolate.
We’re doing our regular Sunday things today. I’ll be a person and then paint my nails. Shawshank‘s going to make brunch and do laundry, then we’ll go to Shady Acres for dinner.
