It’s time to wake up, y’all. I’m up, because I don’t sleep*. We’re up, because Chaucer was up. The coffee’s rather good this morning, at least. Our Saturday was decent. Shawshank worked in the morning. I played :sts: and streamed on TikTok for what turned out to be the last time. We had fun, and…
Morning, y’all. Happy Saturday. We’re up, Chaucer is trying to snuggle as close to me as possible, and Pippin is doing the litter box dance. I’ve been awake since about 4am, when I started coughing. Something in the air has invaded my chest. Due to yesterday’s weather, Shawshank’s boss made the executive decision to close…
Happy Friday, y’all. Hopefully, all is good in your little corner of the world. We both had slightly restless sleeps; I woke up chilly and clammy, and Shawshank was dream-chatting just before I woke him up. We had a good day off. We watched some TV, sloth-like on the couch. We made a trip out…