Morning, y’all. I’m chilling in the living room on my own until Shawshank comes out of the bedroom. I woke up early, as usual. Both kitties were snuggling my legs. I got out of bed to find my inhaler and used it, then tried to go back to sleep, or at least rest. No luck, sleep eluded me. I left bed around 6:30am, and now I’m watching the news.
Shawshank clipped the sides of my head for me yesterday afternoon. Between the fake hair and the stubble, my head is a bit unhappy with me. The sides of my head are itchy, but that’s the price I pay for a tidy skull.
I streamed for a while yesterday. It was a little too warm to play Just Dance after Shawshank went to work, so I played some Slay the Spire and chatted with folks instead. I broke my previous high score, which made me quite happy, even if it wasn’t enough to unlock a new character.
I tried to keep the party going after dinner, but wifi seemed to be lagging more than usual by then. Connection aside, overall traffic through chat wasn’t very busy. I assume that was because it was the last night of the Democratic National Convention, and people had more interesting media to consume. I logged off in time to watch the last hour of speeches while I double-fisted the internet: one tab open to Reddit’s comments about the DNC, another open to an even bigger steaming portal to hell.
Today’s Shawshank‘s last night of work. Unfortunately, Date Night is delayed until tomorrow. I’m going to try to get my dance on, and snap some black light content.
