Laughing like children, living like lovers, rolling like thunder

Laughing like children, living like lovers, rolling like thunder

Hello, world, it’s me again. It’s Wednesday, the hump of the week. Cats, coffee, sleep, etc.

We’re under severe cold warning again. What else is new? Shawshank cleaned the snow off the truck and took it out last night after dinner. He planned to only start it, clean it off, and maybe drive it around a little. Since the gas station was open later than he thought, he ended up taking it out to fill the tank as well. The Hot Mess Express protested a little at first, but started quickly. The biggest problem was getting the hood unstuck, as it had iced over.

I spent most of yesterday forcing myself to hydrate. I didn’t eat anything until dinner. My appetite is completely wiped out after one of these spells, so I wasn’t surprised at my lack of one. Honestly, if Shawshank hadn’t asked me if I was eating dinner, I probably would have just eaten a handful of Cheerios or something. As long as I’m getting fluids, I’m considering it good.

Today, I don’t know what I’m doing, but I really don’t want to just sit on the couch all day. I’ll probably spend some of the morning with the NSFW schmoozing. I’m probably getting dressed at some point. I’m definitely becoming human.

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