Hello, world. Welcome to the weekend. Both cats are nipped. I’m pretty sure Pippin is in the back doorway, enjoying the table. Podrick is batting a plastic banana clip around the kitchen, which is the only reason Pippin has this moment of peace.
Podrick has been coming for me since 1am, when he made his first visit under the quilt. I gave him a hand and fell asleep again. I’ve a vague memory of waking up to check the time and seeing it was after the time I was supposed to wake Shawshank, panicking, then realizing he was already out of bed. Shawshank came in to kiss me goodbye when he left, and Podrick returned for more cuddles.
Shawshank and I enjoyed our slothy Friday together. Podrick harasses and upset Pippin enough to make her sick. We did a load of laundry and vacuumed. Between games of “Balatro“, I read us posts from the camgirl subreddits. The two of us love to wonder how some of these creators manage to dress themselves when they leave the house. Someone asked how to check the subscriber permissions on content they’ve already posted. Another creator explained the steps- essentially “tap these dots” then tap “media permissions”. The girl with the question replied Oh, see I tapped those dots, but I didn’t do anything else. Da fuck? Tapping the dots literally brings up the menu that says “media permissions”. Do they not understand the words? Does their brain crash if a process requires more than just a single action to be completed?
Today is looking pretty gray; for the moment, it’s raining. I’m hoping it warms up just a bit, I’d like to open the front door for the cats. Shawshank will be back home in the afternoon. I’ll assume a human form, make sure I’ve got a couple of days of Fansly promos set up, and play some video games. Maybe nap.
