We haven’t been out of bed for even an hour and both cats have camped themselves on our laps. God forbid either of the humans wants more coffee.
Sunday was everything we expected it to be. Shawshank made us the weekly delicious brunch, then headed out to Shady Acres to help his parents. While he was out, I loaded up Skyrim and finished a quest I’ve been struggling with. I couldn’t figure out how to reach the treasure at the end of some ruins, and resorted to a walkthrough. As it turned out, I had almost entirely cleared the ruins. I had traveled within two hallways from my destination, but must’ve gotten turned around during a fight, and unknowingly backtracked.
We split the rest of the day between naps, games, and TV. Shawshank shaved the sides of my head, I started a fight, and ruined the night.
Shawshank is scheduled for closing shifts all this week. I’m planning for some crafting, Just Dance, Skyrim, smut, and spin time.
