Good morning, world. I had a shitty sleep, and the world must pay for it. I couldn’t fall asleep for anything, not for love nor money, as my grandfather would say. My brain wouldn’t shut off at all. The brain-bees were not ready for sleep. The hive wanted to be active. There were things to…
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…