travel

Good morning, my friends. It’s another sunny morning at Chez Chicky. The cats allowed me to sleep until about 6am, giving me a whole five hours of sleep. Sleep itself was miserably warm, and I slept on top of the covers. Today is supposed to be another hot one. I made it through a very…

There’s a lot of bag packing going on.

It’s called Fry-Yay because I’ll eat a shitload of sweet potato fries tonight.