No tags on the post today because, JetPack sucks most times. So fuck the tags this morning. That’s just how I roll.
Good rainy morning, my friends. Podrick was shut out of the bedroom, probably around 5 or 6 this morning. And after a couple of pulls on the door, it was silent. I slept. Crystal let me sleep until 8. Ahhhh. Then we got up, and dressed, and I got a half cup of coffee. I pulled out the cat carrier, and we were off with Podrick to the vet. Today is the day. He was so good. No crying in the way there, just taking everything in. We’ll pick him up around 3 this afternoon.
Work wasn’t too bad last night. A little slower, but that was good. We had two trucks to put away. But thankfully, they weren’t the biggest of trucks, so in a matter of hours, we got them done. Then we just made sure the store didn’t burn down. I think we did a pretty good job.
The store didn’t burn down.
