She’s a root tootin’ pistol from the lonestar state

The world started with a crash. That crash: Podrick manhandling his food dish to knock it into its side, so the lid pops off and food falls out. Thankfully, it was almost empty, so I don’t think he got a lot out of it. It got refilled this morning. He also got a bell ball taken away, and thrown out, because he was playing with it while it was still dark out.

Good morning everyone! I hope all y’all had a great sleep. The Sunday shift wasn’t too bad yesterday. It is freakin weird to leave work at the end of the shift, and have it still bright out. I told my young co-worker that we’ll just get used to the day light being awesome, we’ll be very surprised the first time it gets dark at 3 in the afternoon.

Back to work this afternoon. Then I have two glorious days off to vacuum the place, and then return it, because I forgot to on Saturday when I cleaned the pellet stove out.

We’re still on snow watch here. It’s not calling for too much. If what’s on the screen is to be believed, we should be getting, over two days – 4-6 if the maximum of what’s expected actually falls. I’m thinking we’ll either get an inch, or nothing. But we’ll see.