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Now I’ve gotta get used to not living next door to Alice

Shawshank, October 15, 2025

I slept like the dead. Around 5ish, the dead rose. I quietly walked and went to the bathroom. I gave Podrick some snuggles while I sat. He left shortly after, and I crawled back into bed. Someone in the night, can into the bedroom, and quickly slid my sleep mask off me, and threw it on the floor. Some when I got back into bed I had to improvise.

I just texted my mom and told her that I’ll be over after work on Saturday to clean the stove and get it ready to be fired up. I just don’t have the energy today to climb up on the roof today. Just waiting for her response. It looks like I’ll be heading over Saturday.

So I don’t plan on doing fuck all for today.

Coffee.

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