Good morning, y’all. It’s Sunday. I’ve been up since before the sun came up, waking the first time after feeling a tiny furry nugget running between the covers beside my leg. Podrick’s AWAKE! He has 2 modes: asleep and AWAKE! There’s also a bonus mode we’ll call buffering, when he moves at a normal speed, usually reserved for short tasks, like eating and pooping.
Spring has sprung, and with it comes nice weather, open doors, and breezes. I’m taking allergy pills. Shawshank moved the cat tree out of the bedroom, and now they can look out the front door together. The tree has become sort of neutral territory, and they’ve been sitting on it together. Every time Podrick wakes up from a nap, I haul his sleeping kitten ass to wherever Pippin is and make her smell him. Yesterday, I even put him in “bed” with her. She gave him a quick, but thorough sniff test.
I took a little break from Balatro and played Skyrim all afternoon. I had one goal in mind, and that was to capture a pirate ship. A few weeks ago, I mentioned the anniversary edition added a bunch of new player houses. Shawshank had expressed an interest in seeing the pirate ship house, so that’s what I did. It’s a great little quest, and I can’t really bitch about getting a whole ass pirate ship in a spooky grotto as a house. But it is, without a doubt, one of the most inconvenient houses in the game.
Since it’s Sunday, it’s laundry day, the puttering has begun. We’re going to Shady Acres later.
