Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking ’bout tomorrow

Well, it totally felt like as soon as my head hit the pillow, the alarm was going off. It was an ok day yesterday. Crystal wasn’t feeling too well, so I texted my mom saying that we wouldn’t be coming over. I ran up to the gas station to grab a couple of things, and came back to the Flat. Aside from the chores, I didn’t do anything but watch Star Trek: Strange New Worlds. It’s a pretty good show.

So yeah , nothing much happened yesterday, and I don’t see too much happening today either. I have to pop over to my parents place to drop off their mail.

Other than that, there’s not too much planned for today. All the chores got taken care of yesterday. So, it’s a nice bonus day. Pippin is wandering around telling us what she wants to do – *meeeeooowww* that means open the front door. *meeooowwwww* open the laundry closet. She’s currently digging under the laundry closet.

It’s usually what happens every morning here.

The coffee is flowing, and the news is on the TV. It’s Monday morning. It’s the start of a new week. It’s a little overcast, but the clouds should break, and the sun will shine.

Time for a refill.