Morning, world. I’m up and now I’m doing morning things, like switching between 3+ Chrome tabs and not actually typing a post. Chaucer managed to snag the sweet spot on Shawshank‘s lap; I don’t know where Pippin is hiding.
I left the house yesterday. Shawshank picked me up after work and we drove out to Slightly BiggerTown. Our first stop was the grocery store. We did the rounds, grabbing a light dinner along with two weeks of basics. We split up on the way out, and Shawshank loaded the groceries in the truck and I walked over to the dollar store. The next three trips were pretty quick: hardware store, dispo, and lunch. And with that, we drove home.
I loaded up Just Dance for the first time since the 2025 edition was released. I don’t have the newest game yet, as I’m waiting for the special editions to go on sale in a few weeks. The first song I played crashed with about 10 seconds left, so I have no idea what my score was. I reloaded and danced to another four songs before Pippin swooped in like John Lithgow and decided there would be no more dancing.
Typical for Sunday, Shawshank‘s started the laundry. We’re going to Shady Acres this afternoon. We’ll brunch and putter and I’ll put real clothes on again.
