Good morning, my peeps. Welcome to a new week. Chaucer is in my lap, and Mal is upset. I have a coffee. It’s sunny and clear but really cold. At least the wind has died down. We have a shrub next to a window, and the wind kept blowing part of it against the house. All I could hear was a nonstop tapping.
I’ve got enough issues going on in my world without adding some kind of Tell-Tale Heart bullshit to the mix.
I really want another coffee. I’m telling myself no more coffee; I only have one pod left. However, I have some milk that I need to use up, so I may make a proper hot chocolate later.
I accomplished absolutely nothing that I wanted to do yesterday. After someone came to pick up the dresser, I settled in for four hours of Buffy. That means I should do things today, right? But now I’ve got an added bonus task because it’s also a workout day! At least it’s not also a “pretend to be human” day. I’ll do my workout and then do whatever else needs to be done.
Almost time to pick things up and put them down. You go glam girl!