It’s the end of the line for 2025. We’re up. I’ve been awake-ish since around 5am, when Podrick made his first visit of the morning. I was not in the mood to stream last night, not feeling it at all. Literally, the only reason I logged in was because we had spent the time to…
Hello, internet. We’re up. I had a restless, warm night. Shawshank asked me for a time check, and Podrick climbed into bed after he heard me answer. We cuddled for a little while, with him pressing his face into my hands, until the sucking noises grossed out Shawshank enough to leave the bedroom. Yesterday was…
Good morning, y’all. It’s Monday morning, we’ve been up for a little bit because Podrick took a cuckoo clock down from the wall. That cat seems determined to destroy everything in my life. This little nuthatch has been taunting Podrick all week. I kept things simple yesterday, and got stuff done. Shawshank left for work,…