<insert song title here> Shawshank, October 2, 2023 I’m awake, and I’m not liking it. I passed out last night. The bed was the perfect temperature. I think I might have gotten up in the middle of the night, but I’m not too sure. Chaucer is on top of me right now. It’s gray and rainy out there. It’s supposed to be like this all week. Great. Depressing weather all week til about Friday. It’s all good. Of course, it is what it is. We’re pretty sure that Chaucer was snuggled up to Pippin on her bed, at my feet this morning. Yesterday was a nice day. We did a whole lot of really, nothing. Crystal played some Skyrim on stream. I was running the stream as she played. There was a lot of people in there. I think we did pretty well. Matter that, we popped over to my parents for dinner. We were put to work peeling apples and getting them in the slow cooker for apple butter. After dinner, we came home and Crystal bleached her roots while I played TotK. I got another shrine, and pretty much just wondered around. I’m trying to clear up some older quests and such. I didn’t get too far in the older quests. I really need to get the last sage. But today is brunch day. That’ll get started in a couple of hours. But for now, we’ll watch the breaking news of Trump heading into court in New York. Maybe it’ll all be televised. If it is, I’m sure that’s what we’ll watch today. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
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