Greetings and salutations, gentle readers. It’s Sunday, and the sun is making the morning sky all pink and pale yellow. I’m sure Shawshank has a picture of it on his page. We were allowed to sleep this morning. Podrick woke us up, Shawshank locked him out, and we went back to sleep for an hour.…
Good morning, world. We’re all up. It’s still dark(ish) outside, but the sun is coming up. I guess that means I survived the night. One of the cats knocked stuff off the bathroom shelf around 3:30am, and knowing what I do about mornings in this house, I got up and dealt with the mess. I…
Ah, it’s fucking Friday, finally. We had a snuggly morning, with only one Podrick-related problem – a Pod-Prob, if you will – which was quickly remedied when Shawshank locked him out of the bedroom. Once more, my playlist offered up a way for me to go back to sleep for just a little while more.…