Good morning, world. The last few days’ worth of strong winds and heavy clouds have blown off into Manitoba (GOOD RIDDANCE), leaving us with nothing but sunshine. The crows are on the back walk, eating sunflower seeds. I had an absolutely shitty afternoon after Shawshank left for work. It was a slow shift, and I…
Good morning, world. Happy Tuesday. I woke up a little earlier than I’d have liked, the bed was a little bit warm and Podrick wanted snuggles. Snuggles require a trip to the window, the shade, and the screen, all of which undoubtedly wake up Shawshank. We both worked yesterday. I pointed the phone at me,…
Good morning, world. It’s morning, Monday morning to be precise. It’s fucking raining, and that’s fine with me. Podrick did the standard fatbaby things this morning, alternating being a window-obsessed asshole with aggressive cuddling. The wind is definitely a thing today. Sundays are usually puttering days, but yesterday involved a bit more because we were…