would you look at the wind
Good morning, world. It’s morning, Monday morning to be precise. It’s fucking raining, and that’s fine with me. Podrick did the standard fatbaby things this morning, alternating being a window-obsessed asshole with aggressive cuddling. The wind is definitely a thing today.
Sundays are usually puttering days, but yesterday involved a bit more because we were hosting dinner. Shawshank dealt with most of the cleaning stuff. He wanted to make shepherds pie, which worked out pretty well. We were able to prep a lot of the stuff beforehand. Shawshank made the potatoes, I cooked up the meat. I worked up some bread dough and we got that proofing on the counter. Between ingredient preps, we played games. Shawshank gave me the Switch and pointed to a small, awkwardly shaped spot of land and asked me to build him a go-kart track while he mashed the spuds.
I’m happy to report I made it through the thieves’ guild hideout. The platforms stymie me no more.
Dinner went off without a hitch, aside from the fact the asparagus wasn’t very tasty.
Today is Labor Day, and Shawshank is working holiday hours. I plan to double stream today, doing makeup on TikTok, then getting the bedroom ready for a few hours on Chaturbate. If Chaturbate doesn’t work out the way I want/hope, I’ll work on Fansly shit. I’ll figure out dinner later.
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