Morning, y’all. It’s Friday. That means nothing, these days, all the days bleed together when your work schedule doesn’t have a weekend anymore. I went to bed, I woke up, Podrick causes issues, I try to make everyone happy and fail. At least the sunrise was nice. It was a slow shift on :cb: last…
Good morning, world. We’re up, and without a proper sunrise (yet), the world looks pretty dull out there. Podrick is triggering Shawshank, there’s coffee. It’s a typical Thursday. We enjoyed a very quiet Wednesday. Shawshank went over to Shady Acres and cleaned out their pellet stove. I played Skyrim in the afternoon, working my way…
Good morning, world. It’s another morning, but with a twist: It’s Wednesday. No, it’s not a special day. It’s just Wednesday. But I made it sound fancy. We’re up, because Podrick wanted to be awake. The sun hasn’t quite hit the pines – and it’s overcast, it’s not like it’s nice sun – but the…