Hola, world. We're up, and so far it's been a relatively smooth morning. Podrick let me sleep, only coming up to the bed around 7am. I pulled the weighted blanket…
Oh, look. It's Tuesday. It's been a trying morning. Podrick is triggering Shawshank. The meatball is all gas, no brakes. He's been wired since around 5am, determined to get into…