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Shawshank, February 20, 2025

Once again, the bed was calling for me to stay in it. It was so nice and toasty. Sadly, we have to get up to play the part of humans. Chaucer is snuggled up in between us, however Pippin is being an idiot and is currently locked in the bedroom.

I slept like the dead. I don’t think I moved too much in the night. I did wake up and attempt to extract my arm from under Crystal’s pillow. Then I rolled over and went back to sleep.

Oh the bed was so toasty.

Back to work today and tomorrow. Then I have the weekend off. Workin for the weekend. We don’t have too much planned. Groceries on Saturday. Natural disaster movies Saturday afternoon and evening.

I’m it before human like behaviour, coffee happy day before payday!

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