[Current Mood | unbothered era unbothered era ]
[Listening To | whaaah, my floating condo shut down and left me in a foreign country ]

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Good morning, y’all. It’s Friday, it’s gray, and it’s cold. Podrick was spicy this morning, and pissed off Shawshank. Pippin is having a snack in the bedroom.

I had a nice, productive night off yesterday. Shawshank left for work, and I got busy doing the lunch dishes, then washed my hair in the kitchen sink. I was in charge of waiting for the alert from Apple about trying to unlock my father-in-law’s Apple account so we can reset his collection of iPhones. The email we’d received said to expect a call or a text to his phone at about 2:30pm, so we were expecting we’d be dealing with humans or something. Nope, as it turned out, the text came in an hour before the appointment time, and simply let us know we can now use the “forgot password” option on the account. I spent half an hour setting my hair on rollers, then used the rest of the afternoon to work on the Fansly account.

By the time I finished, it was dinner time. I fed the cats and made myself some oatmeal. I bought Shawshank a lidded ramen bowl for Christmas, and assumed there was no reason it couldn’t make oats as well. Easiest oats ever. Microwaving them is fine, but that always comes with the risk that the bowl will overflow and make a massive mess. This time, I just dumped the cup of boiling water into the bowl and slapped the lid on. By the time I came back from a bong trip, the oats were fluffy and yummy.

Once I had fed the three of us, I played Witcher for the rest of the evening. There is something about the game that completely freaks out Podrick. He puffed up and ran away at least twice yesterday while I was playing, eventually deciding to watch the TV from the safety of the kitchen. I’m not sure what it is that scares him; initially, I thought it was the sound of galloping horses during a cut scene, but he’s done it a couple of times without the horses, so I kinda think it’s Geralt.

They can’t all be days off, so I’m back to work today. I think I’ll do clown shit.