It wasn’t a good night. I first woke up around 2am, and reset my night sounds. Unfortunately, I woke up almost hourly until I finally got out of bed shortly after Shawshank left for work. I came out to the couch, put on some Nat Geo, and tried to sleep some more. I’m hoping the…
Hello, world. It’s Friday morning, and it hasn’t been a good one. I’ve been up, on and off, since around 3am, and it’s been a frustrating morning. Between trying to go back to sleep, and Chaucer yelling in the living room, I feel like I barely got any sleep after I first woke up. I…
Good morning, world. I’m up. I’m assuming Shawshank is up, because he’s not home. Chaucer is staring at me because I’m snuggled under the blanket, leaving nothing for him. Tough shit, kitty boy. I’m cold this morning. It’s snowing. On Tuesday, Shawshank let me know his schedule changed because of Wednesday’s snow forecast. His boss…