Life in General

Hello, world. It’s morning, and it’s Friday. That makes it Friday morning, logically. I’ve been awake and doing my thing while Shawshank slept. That’s the way it goes. We had a good Thursday. I put on the human suit and ate some leftover fajitas for lunch while Shawshank played :echoes:. We spent the afternoon and…

I don’t want to question the aerodynamics of an inflatable t-rex this early in the morning.

Good morning, world. It’s Wednesday, and that is a day that ends in Y. And if it’s a day that ends in Y, that can only mean one thing: Pippin is screaming at door knobs. I think she has ghosts in her blood. I’ve been awake since around 5. That’s when my brain fires up…