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Shawshank, July 12, 2024

Good morning, my friends. We’re up. The sun is shining, and it’s gonna be another warm day out there. And today, since I don’t have to work, I can wear shorts.

Yep, it’s already warm in the apartment. But it’s summer time, so it is bound to get warm. Pippin is in the back window lording over her queen moon, while Chaucer is comfortable on the floor by the front door.

Since I have to work the entire weekend, we’ll be doing all of the weekend things today. We’ll be heading out to SlightlyBiggerTown for supplies, and of course doing all the Sunday chores. My plan is to get one load of laundry before we leave, that way just one load will be left when we get back from town.

Simple, right? Sounds simple to me. So let’s get the day started! Happy Friyay everyone!

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