Good morning, world. We have a sunny Sunday. Pippin is in a doorway. Pod is chasing a fly. Small cat came to bed as I started to wake around 5am. We snuggled for half an hour, then he crawled out of the blankets. A few minutes later, he started messing around on top of our dresser, so I put him out in the hall.
We enjoyed a quiet afternoon at home. Shawshank worked in the morning, so I fired up the bog standard “get ready with me” stream while I put on my makeup. After lunch, I played Balatro for an hour, stopping before Shawshank returned so I could put the house back in order. I bleached my roots so I can re-pink my head tomorrow. Shawshank put on some YouTube, made a post, and we did nothing until dinner time. He made dinner, I did the dishes, and we did nothing else for the rest of the night.
Today, we’re going out to Shady Acres for Sunday dinner. The last couple of days have been warm, so the yard will be dry and we might be picking some apples today. There’s laundry in the wash, and lunchtime wrestling on Netflix.
