I’m a model, you know what I mean and I do my little turn on the catwalk

Oh, there you are. Welcome, the coffee is brewing. It’s a little gray outside, but that’s how it’s gonna be until tomorrow. Don’t mind the rain, it’s said that the farmers need the rain. I don’t, but the farmers do.

It was a good day for the most part yesterday. We went to SlightlyBiggerTown. We hit all the major spots. Minus a couple that closed, or not even open on Friday. We got groceries, and some weed, and lunch.

We both played some Tears of the Kingdom, and enjoyed ourselves. At times it was a little frustrating. I don’t remember dying stupidly as much as I did yesterday. But growing pains, amirite? I’m pretty sure that the game will be turned on at some point this morning.

Ever since we put up the curtain in the kitchen, Chaucer has been the goodest boy ever. He’s not crying at 5 am, and for the last couple of days, he’s been quiet all the way up to the alarm. He may not be sleeping, but he stalks quietly. It’s very nice.

Ok, I need a refill. Let’s get the day started!