Good morning, world. We’re up, and without a proper sunrise (yet), the world looks pretty dull out there. Podrick is triggering Shawshank, there’s coffee. It’s a typical Thursday.
We enjoyed a very quiet Wednesday. Shawshank went over to Shady Acres and cleaned out their pellet stove. I played Skyrim in the afternoon, working my way through the majority of one of the special quests added in the anniversary upgrade, and finishing another. I would have finished the first quest, but I forgot to pick up the quest items while I was in the dungeon. Whoops. I’ll drop off and sell some of the shit I’m hauling around and then go back for the last two things. We finished up the night with cheeseburgers and tater tots.
Today we’re back to work. I’m in the mood for clown makeup, but Podrick has been a complete fucking twat this morning and I don’t want to deal with his shit and my emotions while I try to keep my lines straight.



