Hello, Friday. I’m awake. While I won’t talk about the exact time I woke up, I will admit that I was awake enough to want to have a conversation when the alarm went off. I was also awake enough to know better. I didn’t force Shawshank to start his morning with the latest TikTok gossip.
Yesterday was productive, and I managed to have a mini photoshoot. Chaucer offered his assistance. I edited and uploaded about half of them. Some time today, I’ll schedule a bunch of posts, then edit the second half. It’s so much easier to deal with scheduling if I’m not tasked with looking at dozens of pics of my tits.
I was warm, and in a tweaky mood for most of the day. I wanted to do something, but nothing I wanted to do was anything I wanted to do, if that makes any sense. It was too hot for Just Dance, and too windy outside for spin time. Any sort of streaming was off the table because the local maintenance dude was mowing our lawn. I played some Monster Hunter until Shawshank finished his nap.
He’s working the full weekend, so he has today off. There’s a load of clothes in the wash already, and later we’re driving out to Slightly BiggerTown for groceries. If it doesn’t get too hot, I might try to fit some dancing into my schedule.
