Good morning, world. We’ve finally reached the weekend. As a bonus, it’s currently sunny and the wind isn’t comparable to a North Sea gale. Both kitties are in the sunshine. I think that’s their equivalent to our morning coffee. Pippin is sneezing. Do cats get seasonal allergies? The pollen’s been terrible lately.
I scheduled my smut yesterday. There’s another week or so of pics scheduled. I have some plans. First, I threatened Shawshank with the possibility of taking one of his black tees and the “Wayne’s World” hat I bought him for his birthday and doing a photo set. I really want to shoot more clown content, because the makeup was just so much fun to do. A Twitter friend also put a horrifying content idea into my head yesterday, so I might try to figure out how to do that at some point. Lastly, Shawshank‘s work has Jell-o on sale this week. I don’t think I need to elaborate.
We’re bucking our regular routine this week, and driving out to BiggerTown today. Shawshank wants to talk to his cell provider about plan options. I’ve been promised a trip to the secondhand shop and lunch. Depending on how my mascara goes on today, I might pick up some more while we’re out.
