Shout out to the Saskatchewan baddies donating their skivvies after one photoshoot, y’all the real MVPs.

Good morning, y’all. Welcome to the morning show. We’re sitting under a gloom warning today, with dreary skies and wet ground. I woke up early, reset some sleep noise, and dozed between cuddle-visits from Podrick. When he started fucking with things on the TV stand, I got out of bed to deal with it.
We left the house yesterday. I put on real clothes and we drove out to BiggerTown to check out their secondhand shop. I’ve said it before, but I love that shop. It was probably a small business with a few offices at one point, and now every room is filled with treasures. I found a couple of nighties. Shawshank found a hoodie at the store across the street, then we picked up lunch and went home.
BUT WAIT! THERE’S MORE!
It was Thursday, which meant TonyTown’s secondhand shop was open! TWO THRIFT SHOPS IN ONE DAY! After a break to eat lunch and let Shawshank start “GTA: San Andreas“, we went out again. I found another set of hot curlers, and a tiny robot that doubles as a bluetooth speaker and dances with music. According to what I’ve seen online, there used to be an app available to control and program dance routines for it. Whatever. For $1, I was happy enough making it dance to “Mr. Roboto” for three minutes.
We spent the rest of the day doing our own things: Shawshank playing video games, and me scrolling through Reddit and working on my needlework. I finished the bee and its honeycomb, then moved on to the leaves. Sorry, you don’t get an updated picture. The light sucks this morning.
Stuff is happening today. It’s Shawshank‘s last day off, and I think we’ll be doing some vehicle shuffling with his parents, then driving out to Slightly BiggerTown later to pick up a loaner truck.
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