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My give-a-fucks are on vacation

Shawshank, April 29, 2025

I’m awake really I am. Podrick was really good this morning, and wasn’t too crazy before I woke up this morning. He was just teleporting around the bed. I was just so comfy – just my neck and my back is all stiff and sore. The neck is from how I sleep, and my back is from standing for 8 hours; and probably how I sleep.

I watched the election results live last night. The liberals got reelected. However, it’s a minority government. We’ll probably be heading back to the polls within a couple of years. But it’s incredible that they called the election 45 minutes after the polls closed in my province. NDP tanked nationwide, and lost their “official party status”.

Pippin is slowly coming around to the bull in the china shop. They were playing the chasey chasey game last night. And at one point Crystal sent me a text, and they were both on the bed. I’m told it was only for a minute or two. Things are slowly getting back to normal. Pippin is hanging out closer to his level more and more. There’s lots of progress, and I won’t be too worried that they’ll be left alone for a few hours on Saturday, when we go to SlightlyBiggerTown for supplies.

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