It’s another gray morning, y’all. It’s been a day already. Pippin has been coming up onto the bed in the mornings lately, and blessed Shawshank with cuddles. Podrick was up early, as usual. I kicked him away from the window screen while it was still dark and dozed for the remainder of our time in bed. He knocked over his robot feeder while he was doing crazy shit, popping the lid off the kibble tank.
I put on makeup and set up the bedroom to stream yesterday, and made it about 45 minutes before I logged out. It was another dim day where the light was making me look nothing short of fucking haggard. I didn’t feel like I could pull off hotgirl shit. Sure, I looked cute (when the clouds thinned and the light slightly better). Mentally, my brain was screaming “FUCK ALL THIS” and “DON’T TOUCH THAT”. Unable to convince my brain to switch into hotgirl mode, I logged out and watched “ER” for the entire afternoon.
Today will be better.
