Oh, they say she died one winter

Oh, they say she died one winter

Hello, morning. This morning has been better than yesterday was. Chaucer sang us to sleep again, but stopped quickly and let us sleep. I first woke up around 3am, got angry about it also slept until 5am. I tried to go back to sleep, decided that wasn’t in the cards, and subsequently spent a bunch of time editing and scheduling content.

Yesterday was productive. I spent an hour or so generating ✨ content✨. I ended up absolutely fucking blazed after recording a smoking video. Then the playlist dropped Michael Martin Murphy’s “Wildfire” on me and I absolutely lost my shit laughing. I spent an hour or so taking pics, started editing the first batch of photos.

The rest of the night was split between TikTok and Clapper. I sat on the floor and chatted on Clapper while I scheduled my content. Just over an hour later, I had a week or so worth of stuff on the calendar. I put on proper clothes because TikTok hates legs, but enjoyed the spin time regardless.

I don’t didn’t have anything planned for today. I have a lot of stuff still left to edit and schedule, as well as a dick rating to record, so that’s my first priority. Since Shawshank has the weekend off, I need to get a couple of hours of gaming in so I can get farther ahead of him.

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