Judge Dre presiding in the case of NWA versus the police department

Good morning. Hap hap happy Saturday. I’m up and dressed to go to work. My bed was so cozy and warm, I didn’t want to get up, step in to a cold flat. I actually turned the heat up to “take the edge off”.

So I get home, after talking the mail, and a package to Shady Acres, and I open my door, and there’s an envelope for the Census there. As Crystal says I’m officially official now. I answered the 10ish questions and hit submit.

I only have a season and a half left on Brooklyn Nine-Nine. You can definitely see the change after it left Fox, and NBC took over. It’s just a little less different, if you can understand that. It’s just slight changes that over the last 7 episodes. It’s less weird.

So a few hours at work, and I’m going to come home and try try try to finish Plain Bad Heroines. I’m so close to finishing it. I just need an hour or so, and I’ll be able to finish it. Fingers crossed.

But the coffee is ready, and I’m ready for some of that sweet sweet go go juice. I’m outie 9000.