I was cutting the rug down at place called The Jug

Good morning everyone! It’s that time of the year, when the alarm goes off at 7, it’s starting to get daylight out. It’s amazing. Winter is coming. But it’s almost fully light out there.

But of course, there’s the wind.

There’s always some sort of wind out there. According to the weather app, it’s supposed to be windy with a high of 37°. It’s supposed to be cloudy all day, then totally switch over to a windy day.

Nothing much going on right now. Chaucer bullied his way on to my lap. Pippin is over my shoulder, staring at the lamp, like she’s just noticed its presence this morning. She’s a weird one for sure.

It’s long distance chore day. I have to make a grocery list, as we’re heading off to SlightlyBiggerTown later on this morning to grab some stuff for the next week. We also need some weed, since I’ve been freeloading off of Crystal’s vape at night for the last couple of days.

Pippin has just kicked Chaucer off my lap, so it’s the start of a typical morning here. The coffee has finished brewing, and we’ve come to the end of another post.

Let’s all have a great Saturday!