Reno was a nameless girl a geographic memory

Good morning, the sun is shining. I opened the back door for the tiny Pippin, and as I’m getting my coffee, I hear a racket that involved kitty paws and banging and slapping. I turn around and, see a tabby cat smacking the window right in front of Pippin. Pippin, whose tail when fluffed, looks small and stumpy. It’s very cute.

I was up at the ass crack of dawn to go to work on a mid shift. It was very quiet at work. Sure there’s the regulars going to work. But to have three people when it’s not busy, just makes for a very long day. But I survived, and made my way to Shady Acres to help my dad with “one quick thing”. The one quick thing took just about an hour. But it’s done now.

The afternoon was nice at home. My back and neck were very stiff, so I cooked dinner, and spent the rest of the afternoon and evening slothing out on the couch. The neck and back are still saying hello I’m right here. I won’t let you forget about us! I’ll have a hot shower this morning, and fire back some Advil.

Back to work for the rest of the week. Closing shift. One bonus for this week. I’m only working the weekdays. That’s a bit of a bonus. I’ll have a weekend off, and I won’t have to go to SlightlyBiggerTown town this weekend. I can sloth out.

Big congrats to Crystal on getting the black deck on Balatro! Kick ass!