Piture completely unrelated to anything in this post, but really, do we NEED a robot cat that pees? And why do we need to help it pee?
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…
Happy gray, bitter Sunday. It’s supposed to be shitty weather all day. I guess it’s a good thing I don’t plan on leaving the house. All I want to do today is the laundry, a workout, and nothing else. I went to Barnes and Noble yesterday afternoon. On Friday night, I’d spent a couple of…