Good morning, and happy Wednesday. Actual Wednesday. Pippin popped onto the bed around 6am. We snuggled. We left the house yesterday. I assumed a human form, and we went to the thrift shops. Yes, shops. Plural. We left TinyTown and went for a drive. Shawshank did the research, determined there were three shops in one…
Hello, morning. It’s a snowy Tuesday. The sunshine is gone. Winter 3.0 is here. We were vegetables yesterday. Shawshank made brunch for us. I spent much of the afternoon playing Skyrim, he played Hearthstone on his phone. I finished a couple of quests, but spent much of the time walking along the riverbank, looking for…
Hello, world. It’s Sunday, and I’m cold. I had a rough night, waking up a couple of times because I was uncomfortably not the right temperature. I couldn’t really tell you what the correct temp was supposed to be. Quite honestly, I don’t think my body could tell you what it wanted. Whatever it wanted,…