Hello, world at large. We’re up. I let Shawshank sleep in a little while I watched videos and scrolled through Bluesky and Reddit. I woke up around 5:30am. The aurora lights were in “rave mode” and I was abundantly confused about what day it was. Was he still in bed with me? Did he have work today? Did I oversleep?
After I spent an embarrassing length of time trying to logic my way to an answer, I gave up. I was 87% certain Shawshank was in bed with me, which meant he didn’t turn on the aurora as he left for work. And in the end, it didn’t matter too much.
Shawshank spent yesterday playing “Persona 5“. It took a lot of grinding and leveling (and muttering and uselessly pressing buttons), but he eventually managed to win the fight. He’s got another hour or so before he catches up to me.
I spent the afternoon watching him play, offering opinions now and then. Mostly, I fucked around on social media with Chaucer on my lap.
We’re going to go out today. We’re going to buy cheese and check if the secondhand store is open. I’ll have to put on real clothes. Bleh.
