Every inch of you is perfect from the bottom to the top

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Crystal is a saint, and let me sleep in for a few moments, before Podrick bounced onto the scene and started to attack me on and around my face. I launched a counter attack, and the enemy retreated, then from out of no where, the enemy attack from above! And airborne attack. that was when I got up. His job complete, he sat next to his food dish, waiting for me to feed him.

And I did, after getting dressed, and doing bathroom things. I fed him and Pippin. And then I opened the back door for Pippin, and moved the table while she rode it to the back door. She’s very happy watching the world go by on the table. soon, I’ll open the front door as well. It looks like it’s gonna be another nice day north of the wall.

But for now, just watching the news, and drinking coffee. Soon, I’ll get up and start the morning routine. I wonder what we’ll get up to this weekend? It’s supposed to be really nice for the weekend. Maybe we’ll spend some time outside, and Crystal can do some poi or something. Maybe I’ll take some photos of the plants we bought last Saturday.

Prepare yourself you know it’s a must gotta have a friend in Jesus

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It’s a bright and sunny day here, North of the Wall. With a high of 81°, but a little breezy, I think it’s going to be a warm day out there. Podrick on the other hand was fully active this morning. When I got out of bed, he was fast asleep in my sock drawer. He was up early this morning, being a menace on the bed while we tried to get the last few moments of sleep.

Work wasn’t too bad yesterday. I was only there for a few hours while BossLady was out at an appointment. But the groceries got taken care of, and I was gone after. I slothed for the rest of the day. Watching tv, and playing with the orange furball. He’s snuggling on my lap right now, looking so cute, and purring.

Other than that, nothing else major went on yesterday. It was just a nice half day of relaxation. Back to work this afternoon, and two more shifts, and I get the weekend off. So yeah, everyone is working for the weekend.

Two trailer-park girls go ’round the outside, ’round the outside, ’round the outside

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So Sunday evening, I get a text from BossLady – can you come in a for a couple of hours? I have take BF to get a Cat Scan. Yeah, no problem.

So here I am, up early. The coffee is brewing, and the kittens are playing with a kong. The news is playing, and New Jersey is having problems at the airport there.

Work wasn’t too bad last night. It was nice, because it was pretty steady. There were some baseball games going on in the area, so that boosted business for a while. So we were busy right up til we shut off the open sign.

Today, I’ll just be in for a couple of hours until the groceries are done, then I’ll be footloose and fancy free after that. But for right now, gimme that hot coffee!

Happy Wednesday. Half way done. We can make it til the weekend!

That jet set, watch the sunset kinda, yeah, yeah

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Podrick started early this morning. Pippin just wanted snuggles, and the bull in the china shop just had to himbo bounce up onto the bed like he just got his second wind from doing a keg stand, and chased her off the bed.

Good morning everyone, it’s a sunny bright day, and Miss Pippin is lounging on her table far removed from where Podrick can get her. Last night, she was starting to get tired of his shit. She held him down once or twice and skippidypapped his face a few times until he stumbled away from her. he really just wants to play with her. He’s so interested in her but he shows this by being a typical boy – he jumps on her and tries to play fight with her. She’s tired of that. She just wants to clean him, and be his friend. With him, even when we just want to pet him, it’s a fight, and he wants to win.

Back to work this afternoon. It wasn’t too bad last night with one of the new kids. He’s quiet, so I get a long pretty good with him. Tonight, it’s GenAlpha. Well, they’re both GenAlpha, but tonight, it’s the talkative one. He’s tiring, but a good kid. He follows directions well, but he talks. He talks so goddamn much. It’s tiring. But we’ll get through it. We always do. If this kid was in school with me back in the day, he’d either be the most popular kid in the class, or he’d have been stuffed in a locker.

More coffee, please.