It’s morning. I’ve been awake for a little while. Nothing crazy, my only major complaint was the fact my earbuds were dying because I didn’t charge them yesterday. Chaucer was snuggled against me, but Pippin took off after I stretched a leg too close to her.
I attempted to install the locs yesterday, but my hair didn’t want to cooperate at all. I thought 24 hours would be enough time, especially considering I didn’t condition it the last time I washed it. Unfortunately, that wasn’t the case at all. Sure, my hair parted nicely, but everything just slid out of my hands. I guess I’ll have to give it another day to get “grippy” enough to braid tightly.
Shawshank played some Tears of The Kingdom when he came home from work. We expected me to be occupied with my hair, so he wasn’t looking for anything I’d need to pay attention to. After I gave up on my hair, we just kicked it on the couch. I pulled a blanket up over me and settled in with Chaucer. No nap, but it was nice. Shawshank made breakfast for dinner. I took a bath after we ate.
He’s working a full shift today. I’m going to put on some clothes and try to do things.
