Happy Monday, y'all. We're all up. Pippin is sniffing one of my sandals, Chaucer is on Shawshank's lap. I think my coffee is quiet quitting, it's doing the bare minimum…
Morning, world. I'm up and now I'm doing morning things, like switching between 3+ Chrome tabs and not actually typing a post. Chaucer managed to snag the sweet spot on…