A cabin in the woods by a running creek

Ok, it’s morning. The daylight is clawing its way out of the darkness. That means it’s Sunday today. It’s gonna be a lazy Sunday. We don’t plan on doing too much of anything – other than making a succulent pasta dinner.

Yesterday was a strange day, at least the beginning of it. It started like every other day. Podrick was starting to pace a little. Up on the bed, over to Crystal, off the bed. Repeat. That usually means that it’s time to get up. The tomato is hungry.

We had just sat down with our first cup of coffee I had the tv on, and we were starting out morning posts, when I get a phone call – BossLady saying they can’t get a hold of the rizzler. He’s supposed to be opening 45 minutes earlier. Could I go into work?

Of course. Within 10 minutes, I was dressed, and halfway to work. 15 minutes later, we’re open, and all the extra tasks that are done on Saturday mornings are complete. I’ve been texting with BossLady and I said, if we do get ahold of the rizzler, he can close – there’s no point in me getting called in, and doing all the opening stuff for him to come in and not have a single task to do. So he can close. BossLady agreed, so I texted him and said; Good morning sleepy head. You are now closing. Have a great sleep!

So long story short: I opened instead of closing. Rizzler wasn’t happy, but knew it was his fault. I got to leave at the time I was supposed to be coming into work. Crystal and I had lunch, then I dove into Cyberpunk. I’ll really have to remember to take more pictures as I wander around. It’s such a pretty game.

And today, it’ll be much of the same, I’ll just be doing laundry, and the fun chores. If it’s Sunday, that means chores and video games. And guess what? It’s Sunday.