Hello, world. Happy Wednesday. We’re up. In contrast to most of the morning, I’m currently cold. Podrick came into bed around 5am, and we cuddled until Shawshank‘s alarm an hour later. Now that we’re up and he’s no longer snuggly, he’s being a kitten.
Shawshank had yesterday off, so we went out and enjoyed the day. He’d written about the possibility of going out to the secondhand store, I put on clothes and assumed a human form. When I was appropriately formed, he surprised me with a trip out to BiggerTown’s secondhand store. Woohoo! Road trip!
I always seem to walk out with something, and yesterday was no different. I snagged a vintage sheet set and a shitload of elastic. At this point, I’ve developed preferences in what fabrics work nicely, and my favorite is definitely the vintage sheets. The fabric weight is perfect, and I’m all set to replace one of my favorite pairs of genie pants. I also nabbed a satin nighty; it’s a tad snug, but the dudes won’t care.
We grabbed lunch, and headed home. Shawshank played “Balatro“, and I napped with Pod on the couch. He made us a fabulous cheeseburger dinner, and we spent the rest of the night watching true crime stuff on Netflix.
He’s back to work today. I’ll assume a human form and do my thing(s).
