We’re one more day closer to a mostly nonexistant weekend. Good morning, it’s Thursday.
It’s sunnyish, today. Pippin started the morning in the doorway watching what was happening in TinyTown. She’s already been involved in some skippitypaps through the screen. Our neighbors – Podcast and Starbucks – are back from wherever they holed up to hibernate for most of the winter, and their cat, the aptly-named Cat, loves to hang out on our steps.
Sleep is getting a little easier. I’m no longer absolutely suffering in bed. I’m still unable to sleep on the same level of bedding as my furnace of a husband. Pajamas are a nightly dilemma, because my brain has a lot of feelings about them. I’m a big fan of sleeping naked, but mentally, I can’t bring myself to do it on the wrong layer of bedding. I may as well be sleeping naked in the yard. So do I wear a tee and no bottoms, Winnie the Pooh-ing it? Top and bottoms? Bottoms only, a la Mickie Mouse? If it would allow me to sleep through the night until 8am, just fucking flay me.
Since Shawshank worked mid-shift yesterday, I didn’t do anything special. I tweaked a couple of minor things on the Audrey plugin. With the utilities page showing me older things that might not get into my Top 10 screens, I spent some time going through old, low-performing prior promo clips and archiving/deleting posts that aren’t being pushed out anymore.
Eventually, I went outside and played with the poi. I wasn’t able to stay out there too long, it was just a hair too chilly without a big hoodie or something. Cool breeze aside, it was nice. I streamed and chatted with folks until Shawshank came home.
But… he’s working the night shift tonight, and I’m thinking about doing clown shit.
