Hello, world. It’s finally Friday. I’ve been dozey all morning. Pod came into bed in the morning, pre-alarm, to curl up under the blankets. Shawshank left the bed before the alarm could go off, and my fuzzy boy left a couple of minutes later. I stayed in bed with the intention of getting up after the cats were dealt with and the coffee-and-contemplation was well underway. Instead, I dozed until Shawshank left for work.
Thursday was nice. We played games and showed each other memes, and took a walk up to the tiny grocery store so Shawshank could buy a ramen bowl for lunch. In the afternoon, we went out to the secondhand store. We grabbed a couple of things for me and a new colander that won’t let Shawshank‘s Kraft Dinner escape. There was a lot of “Balatro” until dinner.
After dinner, we headed out to support the local theater kids. Now I know how my mother felt at all those chorus concerts through middle school. Our chorus had about 100 kids, so at least my and my bff’s voices were drowned out in a sea of voices. No one could tell we were singing like Elmer Fudd. Shawshank treated me to a Slush Puppy on the way home.
Today is supposed to be lovely, sunny, and warm. I’m going to put on something loose and flowy, smoke a nice bowl, and play in the sunshine this afternoon.
