Yo. It’s Tuesday. It’s cold, and dark, and I’ve been up for way too long this morning. I fucking tried to go back to sleep, but just tossed and laid there in various quasi-comfy positions until the normal time.
Monday, we enjoyed another lazy day. Shawshank found some interesting shit to watch on Youtube. Eventually, he made us some brunch, and I put on clothes. After brunch, we just rotted on the couch. I briefly nodded off a few times, as expected. We went to bed early, since Shawshank had to open at work this morning. Amazingly, I had no trouble falling asleep. It was just the staying asleep part of the process I suck at.
Shawshank has morning shifts for the rest of the week. The sun is just coming up properly and making everything pinkish. I should start doing my shit for the day.
