Good morning, world. We’re up, as usual. Podrick is AWAKE! I’ve been “officially” awake since around 6am. I had a warm night, and my pillows shifted to incorrect positioning. I’ll have to mess with things before bed tonight. Yesterday was a game day. I refused to sit and watch the endless news cycle of the…
O behold this gallimaufry of spray-tanned Caesars and bargain-bin Machiavels, this Trumpish brood of bellows-blown braggarts who mistake noise for nobility and tantrum for triumph. With mouths agape like tavern fools mid-burp, they cry “destiny” whilst tripping over their own falsehoods, clad in borrowed gravitas that fits them as poorly as a crown upon a…
Good morning, world. We were in bed early last night. Shawshank says it was an hour, but it was closer to two. I also had a terrible time getting to sleep, but that was my own fault. I could have stayed up when Shawshank went to bed, but I opted to go with him. We’re…