Life in General

Good morning, world. Today is Wednesday, and I want to go out. I had an ok sleep. Most nights, I pass out just after disconnecting from Shawshank. Sometimes, I might stay up a little and finish reading whatever piqued my interest while we chatted. However, that’s pretty rare. Most nights, both cats are in bed…

More thunderstorms. I’m very ok with this. Thunderstorms are a lovely way to wake up. It’s warm, but not as warm as it has been. I like the heat, so it doesn’t matter. Shawshank, on the other hand, says he’s in pants and chilly. Such a temp difference. Unfortunately, the downside of the storms is…

Has she ever pouted her lips and called you “Pookie”?