at least the cats are snuggled

at least the cats are snuggled

Good morning, world. It’s Wednesday. Shawshank left for work before dawn; I heard/felt him kiss me goodbye. I didn’t hear the 4:30am alarm, or if I did, I don’t remember it. The cats started some bullshit once, running across me and the bed. I woke up just after 7am. I’m out of bed, and suffering the horrors of the world.

Our day off was nice and mellow. Shawshank played No Man’s Sky all afternoon. I snuggled under my new blanket and briefly napped. He woke me up, however, so we could go to the secondhand shop. I picked up some leggings and a new sweater: a whole $4.

I’ll be doing morning things today, assuming a human form and doing my shmoozing. I plan to load up a live stream at some point. Shawshank will be home in the afternoon.

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