Morning, all y’all. Happy Friday. I trust you all had lovely sleeps. If not, just fucking pretend. My experiment with drugging myself immediately before bed worked once more. While I believe I woke up once or twice overnight, I was able to go back to sleep without looking at the clock. When I did look at the clock, only 16 minutes remained between me and the alarm.
Pippin snuggled up with us this morning. She’s so light, I never felt her jumping up onto the bed, only when she walked across me. I wriggled my fingers at her and she sniffed my hair. Then she worked out where the edge of the comforter was, and slipped under the covers with us. She crawled across my back and settled in between me and Shawshank for the last 15 minutes of sleep.
I’ve been an absolute slacker for the last two days. Normally, I do the lunch dishes, and I’ve forgotten both days. Yesterday, I claimed I wanted to do some yoga. Nope. Didn’t happen. Instead, I turned Subnautica into Simnautica again and forgot I had shit to do. Adulting? Fuck off with that noise. I’m tooling around in my little mini-sub, exploring and finding cool places to build bases. Shawshank laughs because even though I’ve enabled god-mode cheats, I’m still terrified to explore the deepest recesses.
“THEY CAN’T HURT YOU.”
“THEY JUMP OUT AT ME!”
Today, I’ll do shit.
Maybe.
The weekend is here, for me anyway. Shawshank is working tomorrow, so, it’s not quite his weekend. He asked me out on a date, and we’ll be going out to dinner tonight. TinyTown is having a flea market this weekend as well, and I want to find a little crock pot.
