Good morning, and welcome to the start of a new week. We’re up, drinking coffee, with the cats doing cat things. Podrick came up on the bed and wanted attention, so I snuggled him for a little while. When he had enough, he made it clear he wanted to eat things, and I put him in the hall. I dozed for a while, until he started fucking with the doorknob. Shawshank got up, let him in, and went back to sleep.
We had a slow Sunday. Shawshank cooked brunch for us, eggs and hash browns for himself, and a cheesey-bacon bagel for me. Just a plain bagel, two slices of cheese, and some bacon: it was delicious in its simplicity. I scrolled through Reddit and watched him play Red Dead Redemption for a couple of hours before we headed out to Shady Acres for dinner.
Since the weekend is officially over, we’re back to work today. Since Shawshank is scheduled for a Saturday shift, we’ll have Friday off for our semi-monthly shopping trip. I have two orders coming in from Temu, and 10 days until my birthday. I’m going to see if I can get strange men to buy me presents.
