Hate to break to break your buckle, baby you ain’t the only John Wayne here

Morning all. It’s been a day here already. Podrick’s been going for a few hours now. I’m hopeful once he gets some food in him in about 25 minutes, he’ll just pass the fuck out for a few hours. I don’t remember any other cat we’ve had, and it’s not a lot, but I don’t remember the others having this much energy.

So here we are. We were out of bed shortly after 6. The bed was really warm this morning, and of course, I could breathe easy either. I just couldn’t get comfortable, so I’m sure I was annoying Crystal by being tossy and turny.

I have the day off, and we’re going to be doing as little as possible. I might even nap this afternoon. We’ll see.

Brunch today. I got more raisin bread, so we’ll have some French toast. It’ll be a yummy brunch. Then we’ll figure something out for dinner that goes with Brussels sprouts.

Coffee. First. Copious amounts of coffee.