Happy Tuesday, my friends. We’ve got a clear, cold morning. The sky is pink and purple and unbelievably big. I took a picture, but it’s not in this post because I don’t feel like sharing it with y’all this morning.
There’s a big difference between the pictures Shawshank sends me and actually seeing this in person. I swear to fucking God, my head may as well have been on a swivel when we went out yesterday. I felt like there was so much to look at, but at the same time, it’s just a big emptiness.
Yesterday, we hit up one of the slightly bigger towns nearby for some shopping. I bought a scarf that I probably should have bought before I flew up here for a winter romp. I didn’t buy any extra bullshit, however I did buy us lunch.
Today is Shawshank‘s last day of vacation. I think we’re going to the secondhand store and watching more Critical Role and Netflix.
