It’s snowing. You know it’s not good when you’re laying in bed, stretching, hearing the sound of the curtains being opened, immediately followed by “oh what the fuck”. Podrick thinks this is all very interesting. Pippin is screaming in the kitchen. I drink more coffee. We had a nice Saturday. Shawshank opened the store, and…
Shawshank locked me in the bedroom again, and I was allowed to lay in bed until the glorious hour of 7:30am. I woke up around 4am, and cuddled Podrick for a few minutes. I heard Shawshank get up a short time later, and “lock” the bedroom door. I reset the Sleep Daddy I was listening…
Hello, world. The wind hasn’t stopped for two days. It doesn’t seem as bad as yesterday, but I’ve only been up for 20 minutes. We had a nice day off, and we only put our shoes on once. We had one project: set up the blackout shades in the bedroom. It wasn’t difficult, and it…