fuck-all, on all fronts
unbothered era ]
WP Writing Prompt of the Day: Which relationship has taught you the most about yourself?
None. From the very beginning, I have learned nothing. Absolutely fuck-all.
It’s a lovely Tuesday morning. The kitties are quietly snoozing, I have coffee. That’s about the gist of things.
We enjoyed our day off. Shawshank went over to Shady Acres to bring the latest boxes to the new place, making an extra trip because I forgot to ask him to bring one home for me. He made us a yummy brunch, handling most of the prep and cooking, then leaving the kitchen when it came time for me to make some french toast. I dealt with the bread, and we stuffed ourselves. His mom gave me a jar of some homemade spread that tastes like the insides of a cinnamon roll. I’ve only had it on English muffins until yesterday. Putting it on French toast made it taste like a flattened cinnamon roll. It was delicious.
Shawshank played Final Fantasy X for a while. I messed around on Reddit and Discord for a while, but eventually grabbed the Switch and played Roller Coaster Tycoon 3 all day.
We’ll do a little bit of the same today. We’ll go pick up some boxes, maybe go out to the thrift store.
