Been working like a dog, tryna please ’em all

Podrick was a very, very good boy this morning. I managed (with Crystal’s help) to sleep until 8am. I had an ok sleep. I slept wrong on my neck,’so that’s hurting. In London know where to put my tongue, as another piece of a tooth came out after dinner last night.

Wow, there’s a lot to unpack from that first paragraph, huh?

I hope this day goes nice and slowly.

So yesterday, we didn’t do a lot. I had to help mom with the truck yesterday morning. So I went over to pick her up, I also grabbed the vacuum. We did what we needed to do, and had a quick pit stop to pick up Crystal. When I dropped off mom, I returned the vacuum, and Crystal sat down to look through brightly coloured string.

After that, we didn’t do too much. I put on some true crime, and then a conspiracy theory Netflix show about Bohemian Grove. It wasn’t the best show, only talking about the shit that you can already find online. Where’s the conspiracy theories, you absolute bag of used coffee grounds? I could’ve read the Bohemian Grove wiki page and get all the same information.

Chore day here. I have laundry to do, lunch to figure out. My neck is relaxing a little, and I have a hope that when I wake up tomorrow morning, I don’t hurt at all. Happy Thursday (?) y’all!