Greetings and beatings and all that happy crappy. We’re up, it’s dark, and I’m assuming it’s cold because it’s not yet May. Typical Monday. I don’t know what time I first woke up; I felt Shawshank get out of bed, but I’d been up for a little while by that time.
Our lazy brunch day was lovely and lazy and everything we expected from it. There were chores and laundry and hash browns and bacon. Shawshank started up the truck – it was not happy – and took it out for a quick run for the basics we forgot on Saturday’s trip. I finally removed the polish from my toes and repainted both my fingers and toenails. Shawshank played No Man’s Sky for most of the afternoon. After dinner, I played a bit of “Disco Elysium“. I learned a few more things, did some stuff, pissed off most everyone I spoke to, then went off for the bath and to shave my legs.
The cold weather continues.
Shawshank is back to work today. He somehow managed to score weekends off for the entire month of January. Today is a closing shift, which means we’ll have the morning together. He said Friday was slower, and Saturday’s shopping trip wasn’t too crowded. No one wants to go outside if they don’t need to leave their house. Hopefully, that trend will continue through today, and he doesn’t need to spend half the shift going in and out of the building.
My agenda is easy: I need to make some content for the next couple of weeks. I have all morning to decide what “outfit” to wear. I’ll be done in a couple of hours, and if I finish up early enough, I can spend the rest of the day fucking around on TikTok.
