Good morning, world. We’re all up. It’s still dark(ish) outside, but the sun is coming up. I guess that means I survived the night. One of the cats knocked stuff off the bathroom shelf around 3:30am, and knowing what I do about mornings in this house, I got up and dealt with the mess. I…
Ah, it’s fucking Friday, finally. We had a snuggly morning, with only one Podrick-related problem – a Pod-Prob, if you will – which was quickly remedied when Shawshank locked him out of the bedroom. Once more, my playlist offered up a way for me to go back to sleep for just a little while more.…
Hello, world. It’s Thursday. The meth lab in Canada’s basement is celebrating the annual gluttonfest. We were able to sleep a little later this morning. Podrick misbehaved once, resulting in being barred from the bedroom. He might’ve played, he might’ve gone back to sleep; whatever he did, it was quiet and let us doze. By…