Hello, world. Happy Thursday. The sun is coming up. One of the cats woke me by climbing across my legs sometime before sunrise. I assumed it was Chaucer due to weight, but it turned out to be Pippin. Chaucer came up just before the alarm, sticking around long enough to let me pet him before he found a pushup bra beside the bed to obsessively headbutt.
I worked yesterday. Before I did anything fun, I took the pictures I’ve been saying I need to take for a week now. In case you’re curious, I wore enormous granny panties. When I finished with the photo shoot, I played about an hour of Just Dance. I didn’t go for as long as I did on Tuesday, but it was a good session nonetheless. I ironed a bunch of the pants currently waiting for elastic, and streamed some Skyrim.
Shawshank came home in the afternoon. He chatted a bit with the folks who were in my stream’s chat. Eventually, my game started bugging, so I turned over the controller to him. He played Breath of The Wild while I edited my smut.
Edit: 1pm
Guess who forgot to actually finish posting?
