Good morning, world. The beautiful weather we had was only a tease, I guess. Clouds have rolled back in, temps have been slashed, and I have a robe on again. There’s a whole flock of some sort of sparrow in the grass. Podrick graced us with two overnight visits to the bed with us, the first being about 2am. He sucked my thumb and cuddled for a while, but eventually hit menace mode. I pulled the covers up over my head and turned my sleep stuff on. Shawshank handled him. We were able to sleep for a few more hours, and I was just waking up when Pod came back to snuggle again.
We enjoyed Shawshank‘s day off. We went out to the secondhand shop in the afternoon, making a quick stop to Shady Acres. His mom is cleaning out a lot of Gran’s things. I snagged a gorgeous vintage peignoir set before it could get donated, as well as two crocheted tablecloths. Shawshank found shorts, while I grabbed a vintage flat sheet and a duvet cover at the shop. He pointed out that Pod will make cutting fabric is going to be an absolute shitshow. Yep, he totally will.
It looks like today will be too dreary for taking pics. It’s drizzling right now, and there’s moisture in the forecast for the whole day. I’ll find something to do.
