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Shawshank, March 9, 2025

The sun is shining m, and I have a very snuggled up happy Chaucer on my lap. He’s been a good boy, not crying or anything. He was snuggled against Crystal, probably for a few hours.

Like yesterday, it’s bright sunny. It doesn’t look too windy. Crystal opened the door in the back for Pippin. She knows what to do every day – jump up on the table and cry until we open the door for her, and then she’s happy.

So when I ordered Crystal’s laptop, I also ordered a pair of shoes for myself. The yearly purchase. I ordered another pair of Adidas sneakers. I usually buy the same pair each year, because I know can stand in them at work, and they’re comfortable. But we’re currently in a holding pattern for Winter2.0, so I’ve been holding off wearing them.

In fact, we’re waiting for snow to come. We have a 40% chance of snow tomorrow. Yeah, it’s less than 2”. So just enough snow to puss people off.

Let’s get ready to do some chores! Happy Sunday, bitches!

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