Everyone’s awake here, Pippin is trying to start shit with Chaucer. I don’t think he wants to play first thing in the morning. I’ve been up for about a half hour. I was impressed on how long it took to get from 6:30 to 7, when the alarm went off. I think it was a good sleep.

Work went well, just a little slow. But that’s how it is sometimes. When I got home, we fed the cats, then hopped in to the Hot Mess Express and headed over to the restaurant, where once again, we had a great dinner with a tonne of fries.

After dinner, we came back to the Flat, and while Crystal finished up a little Subnautica, I watched funny YouTube videos. Then we watched the second episode of 1899. That is a mind fuck of a TV show. I was happy to be slightly confused throughout the show, it was the last 15 seconds that really screwed me up. I can’t wait for the next episode to get even more confused!

After that, we watched another episode of Law & Order. Love that show. Then two episodes of Letterkenny. As soon as my head hit the pillow, I was out like a light.

And now, here we are. Saturday. All that stands between me and the weekend is a four hour shift. Then we’re doing something out of the ordinary – the town sponsored flea market at town hall. That should be fun.

Let’s get going!

* That my friends, is the soundtrack of Crystal’s mind. I asked her for a song for the lyrics for a title to this post. Then she giggled. A lot.

Good morning! Hap hap happy Thursday! It’s dark, breezy and cold. No snow though, I think we sent all of our snow down to Buffalo. They’re expected to get three or four feet by the end of Saturday.

Since I put the bricks in front of the laundry doors, Pippin has been pissed that she can’t get in. She lays on her back, and tries to move them. So far, she’s been unsuccessful. Which means, that I can sleep through the night.

Which I think I did last night. I remember rolling over and looking at the clock, once. I don’t remember what time it was though. Now we just have to figure why Crystal is waking up early.

Coffee has been brewed, Crystal is reading me an article about Hershel Walker talking about werewolves and vampires at a rally. It’s pure insanity that this guy made it to a run-off election. They’re all cray-cray. All of them.

Let’s all have a really good Thursday!

She looks sweet and innocent, but Pippin was being a bad little kitten this morning. I was awoken to some noises. I sprung out of my bed to see what was the matter.

She was in the laundry area closet. She rushed out when she heard me get out of bed. I put away four or five boxes of Kleenex, and two or three rolls of toilet paper, and went back to bed.

That was around 4:30am.

From there, it was a light sleep. I’m all stuffed up, so I was really trying to force myself to breathe through my nose. Every time I started to breathe through my mouth, I woke up, and forced myself to breathe through my nose.

I must have slept deeper than I thought, because when I woke up again to look at the clock, it was 6:50. So it wasn’t too bad of a sleep.

But we’re both up, Chaucer is trying to find a comfy spot in between us. Coffee for all. Back to work this morning. Shouldn’t be too bad, I believe I’m alone in the office today, so I should only have to talk to BossLady on the phone and via text today. It’s a nice way to ease back into the work week.

Happy Tuesday my friends! Let’s all have a good week, shall we? Woohoo!

* I’m sorry, this song is terrible. It’s been stuck in my head all night for some reason. Again, apologies.