Ah, Saturday. We’re all up and doing things.
Podrick has been in asshole mode for the last 12 hours. He was the goodest boy yesterday, until Shawshank came home. An hour later, he was hunting Pippin. They both had a turn in the bedroom, with Pod being in timeout at least twice. We’d put him in until he calmed down a bit, let him out, and he’d immediately start chasing her again. If he caught her, he was on her. We’re all counting down the days until he’s fixed.
I did a shitload of data entry yesterday, cramming numbers into Audrey. There were a lot of things that hadn’t been updated since Monday. When I finished entering the overdue data, I figured I’d do everything else. I checked my scheduled posts, and made sure I had enough to go through the weekend, and started making a list of recyclable content to repost on the FYP.
I’m trying to be more interactive with my subscribers. Everyone on the advice subreddits always says making the connection pays off. Trying to cultivate that sort of thing is hard when you hate humans/society/existence. Regardless, I am trying, and it paid off the other day, when I was friendly enough to sell $13 worth of pics in 5 minutes to someone who isn’t even subscribed to me.
Shawshank has today off. We’re going shopping.
