I get a little bit restless and I dream of something wild Shawshank, October 15, 2023 Yep, it’s Sunday. And the weather has changed yet again. I’m all stuffed up, and when the alarm went off, I was in the middle of a nightmare. A tame nightmare, but a nightmare nonetheless. I can’t remember too much of it. Me and Crystal, and my parents were in the halls of a court room, just waiting for the time to come to take me away. I was freaking out, but Crystal and my parents were eerily calm. It was storming out, and the last thing I remember before the alarm went off was saying that if they don’t come for me before 5pm, I could just leave, and they wouldn’t put me in the chair, or however they do death sentences. My parents said that we couldn’t leave because it was storming out, and the ferry wasn’t running in the storm. It was so strange. I didn’t know what was going on. So I was tosy turny, not because of the dream, but because I couldn’t really breathe through my nose. Mouth breather all the way, I guess. So I’m awake now. And have a Chaucer on my lap. Pippin tried to come into the bed this morning. I made room for her, and it seemed like she was gonna snuggle in, but then something else caught her attention, and she ran out of the room. Yesterday was a nice and relaxing day. We got up and did our usual morning tasks and when those were done – we got dressed. After that, we made our way to SlightlyBiggerTown to grab a couple of items that we missed last week, hit up the drug store, and grabbed some lunch at Subway. They’ve gotten better. Well mostly better, it felt a little yesterday, like my bread was a little stale, but other than that, it was very good. After lunch, we fired up the Switch, and I played No Man’s Sky for a little bit while Crystal did her nails. After a while, I turned on Skyrim and we set up the camera so Crystal could go live. And live we went. She got to kick some ass in the world, and chatted with some people that came in to chat. It was a fun afternoon. Today is a new day, and it’s chore day! We’ll get them started in a while. Happy Sunday, have an extra large coffee. Life blogbloggerchore daycoffeejournallazy SundaymorningsTinyTown
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