Good morning, y’all. Happy Monday. We’re all up and about. We have coffee. Both cats are out of the bedroom. That’s what Monday’s are all about. Unless it’s on Bluesky, where one of my friends posted “Mondays are for eating ass”. That might’ve kicked off a thing over there. I’m not sure yet. Shawshank had…
Good morning, y’all. You can’t tell it’s morning, as is still dark as fuck outside, but I assure you, it’s morning. I’ve been up, off and on, since about 3am. I woke up warm, with Chaucer on one side of me and Chaucer on the other. This could shape up to be the perfect afternoon…
Good morning, people of the Internet. It’s Saturday morning. I would like to be a child on the floor with footy-pjs and a bowl of cereal watching My Little Pony, but I’m not. Shawshank is at work, and I’m on the couch with the cats. Dateline is on TV for the moment. I can’t reach…