Good morning, world. Happiest of Sundays to y’all. It’s a gray one out there, with some actual rain and everything. I’m happy I brought the “outdoor bong” back inside last night. I’m lazy enough about cleaning it, it would be entirely my luck that I’d pick up some flesh eating brain amoeba using rain water.
We slothed all day yesterday. Shawshank had the day off, and we did nothing but play games. He started playing NieR:Automata for a bit, and I coached him through the opening bits. My cable linking the Switch to the TV is dying, and we had some trouble with the sound, so that was annoying. I alternated between offering help and giving directions to landmarks while entering data for the week. He played for a while, then handed off the controller to me so I could play.
I played, running around, beating up some robots and fetching things/other robots. Shawshank played Balatro and reminded me to heal now and then while I took on a boss. We took turns chasing Podrick off of surfaces he shouldn’t be on: TV stands, the shelf with the cacti… Pippin.
With Shawshank working today, we’re not going to Shady Acres. I’ll have to find something to make us dinner. If the cats remain civil, I might do a GRWM stream on TikTok, because Sundays are pretty boring and the trolls will absolutely recognize this is OUR LORD’S DAY and not troll me. Pippin is currently chasing Pod through the house, and I’m absolutely ✨manifesting✨ a beat down by her today.
