Good morning, world. It’s another morning. Sure, it’s still chilly, but it’s sunny today, and the wind doesn’t look nearly as bad as it has been for the last few days. We have coffee. Podrick is triggering Shawshank. We drove out to :sbt: yesterday to shop. This was the first time we’d been out there…
Hello, world. It’s fucking Sunday. Everyone is up and awake and we’re all doing our things, namely coffee and kibble. I woke up to Podrick walking across me, then dozed. When I woke up, the bedroom door was closed. I had a long afternoon. I’m trying to be consistent on :cb:, and I’d never streamed…
Good morning, world. It’s a new month, and it’s starting off with clouds. Shawshank has Pippin in his lap, Podrick is in a window, and “Dateline” is on the TV. I spent yesterday in costume, from lunch time until I logged out of :cb: around 8pm. Shawshank started the bed-prep (draping solid color fleece sheets…