Good morning, world. It’s Thursday, and I think the snow has stopped. I can’t quite tell, as there’s still snow blowing around. Is it new snow? Is it the same shit that’s been here since October, having survived the recent melt and now blowing around? WE DON’T KNOW. Everything is coated in ice.
I had a shitty day yesterday. I just didn’t want to do anything. I texted Shawshank before lunchtime and told him I hadn’t moved off the couch. I hadn’t dressed, I hadn’t assumed any sort of human form, nothing. And I felt like shit for being that way. After lunch, I put on some makeup with the intention of doing stuff in the afternoon. If anything, I could fire up TikTok and piss off some kids with my existence. That usually helps.
However, there really wasn’t anything for Shawshank to do at work because of the storm, and he came home early. And as much as he says I can stream the spin time while he’s home, I don’t want to block the view of the TV (or make him use the Switch in handheld mode, as he suggested last night). Mostly I don’t want to subject him to my obnoxiously loud music and my goofy ass behavior.
Today is shaping up to be similar. The roads are really bad right now, and much of the area’s highways are shut down. Shawshank‘s boss is trying to get into the city to catch a flight, so he’ll have the shop to himself for the day. I want to try out my new straightening iron, take some pictures, and work some spin time into my day.
