Good morning, and oh look, it’s Sunday. I’m awake, as I have been since around 5am. We’re not talking about it, because it’s already made me behave like a bitch. Plus, it’s dark, it’s not like I can make comments on what’s happening outside my window.
Our day of doing things went fine. We pulled into Slightly BiggerTown and Shawshank announced he was pretty sure he’d left the shopping list on the kitchen table. We managed to only forget one thing, and only added one extra. However, we planned correctly this weekend, and all of the stops we needed to make were open. Groceries ➡ discount shops ➡ dispo ➡ lunch, and we were back on the road and heading home.
The rest of the day was just me surfing the web and puttering about the house. I made cornbread stuffing with the cornbread Shawshank‘s mom made for me. Shawshank cooked up some sausage for the stuffing and played No Man’s Sky all afternoon. Eventually, I made/cremated dinner, then soaked in the tub. If I can’t keep myself hydrated properly using traditional methods, fuck it. We’re doing osmosis.
Shawshank is working today, leaving me unsupervised again. I have one Christmas gift to wrap, maybe I’ll do my nails. I’ll figure out something to do with myself.
