Good morning, my lovelies. It’s another gorgeous day, if you can handle the chilly temps. Regardless the weather, I hope your Saturday is treating you well. I mean, unless you’re into bad days. Like, into them. No judgement. I’ve been up for a while. I had a decent sleep, and assumed my human form fairly…
Sometime between my morning whining and lunchtime, the day changed. Our stimulus checks dropped into the bank account at some point, I just didn’t get a notification from my bank in a timely manner, so bills got paidOrdered a second cat crate for the trip, and some water dishes for themFilled out the forms I…
Friday: sunny, chilly. I actually spent a solid minute last night where I had to mentally convince myself it was Thursday, because my internal clock is completely borked since leaving work. Helpfully, Shawshank’s morning post comfirmed today is Friyay. He also pondered whether or not Friday is really the start of the weekend if one…