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And when she’s walking she’s looking so fine

Shawshank, May 29, 2022

Heyy motherfuckers. It’s a gray day outside, and it’s supposed to stay like this all day. Pippin was trying to wake me up mere minutes before the alarm was due to go off. I cracked open my eyes, and it was dark. I thought it was before sunrise, as there was little to no light coming in.

But that was because it’s long hanging clouds, and rain this morning. As she was trying to get me up, the alarm went off. Ok time to greet the day.

So I’m up, and have coffee beside me, and a kitten sleeping on top of me. Not too bad of a morning so far.

It’s laundry day today. We’ll see how she reacts to the washer and dryer today. Yesterday while I was at work, I had toaster run. It was a good day, nothing was knocked over. Everything was in its place when I got back. I think Pippin either followed toaster around or just sat there glaring at it.

Only a few more day until my birthday. I have a couple of presents here from Crystal, that I’m just dying to open. I have to keep them out of sight, so I don’t go and shake them and all that. I’ll open them in my birthday, at nit so Crystal can get a live unboxing of them.

But right now, it’s coffee time. Chore day will start in a little while. Happy Sunday!

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