Happy Hump Day, party people. We’re up and drinking coffee, cats snuggling nearby. It’s still cold enough to require a trip outside warm up the truck before Shawshank leaves.
We kept things low-key yesterday. Shawshank played “Persona 5” for a little while. When afternoon rolled around, we went out to the post office and the secondhand store. I found a roll of lace trim, and Shawshank found me a king-sized flat sheet to fuck with. On the way out, we grabbed a big vanity mirror from the FREE STUFF pile.
He’s back to work today, a full day shift. I’m going to DO THINGS.
