knock me out

It's fucking morning, y'all. I hear something big outside, somewhere in town. Maybe it's a sinkhole opening up, it'll swallow me, and I won't bitch about not sleeping anymore. Maybe…
life support

life support

Good morning, Sunday. There's a sunrise creeping up. Once more, we have coffee and cats. I'm bundled under a blanket. I woke up at 4am, and had a miserable attempt…

another weekend

Hello, world. Happy weekend. We're up and on the couch. The cats have been good little furbabies all morning. Aside from a couple of quick little yowls, Chaucer was quiet…