Greetings and bleatings, y’all. Happy Monday. The sun is hella up this morning, because WE SLEPT IN. Podrick came in for his normal suck+cuddle at around 5am, then started attacking Shawshank‘s fan. I reset a sleepytime talk down while Shawshank got up to use the bathroom. On his way back in, he put Podrick out in the hall and we went back to sleep.
I had a nice Sunday full of bullshit streams. I fired up TikTok and put on makeup. I made myself a wrap for lunch, then settled down for an afternoon of scheduling content. Armed with a list of cryptic titles like “milf bj trauma dump capcut” and strings of numbers to help me find the clip in my vault, I scheduled 10 days worth of posts. In addition to the list, I had several browser tabs open: one for the post, one for the vault, one to schedule posts in Audrey’s system, and one for ChatGPT, spitting out captions.
Eventually, the robot slave took a break. I opted to spend the rest of the afternoon playing Balatro and chatting. It was a crazy stream.
It was a busy afternoon, with a load of people chatting. Sundays are looking like they might be my new favorite afternoon.
Today, we’re going out. It’s sunny as hell, so it will be a nice drive out to Slightly BiggerTown for our shopping trip.
