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

Good morning. I was rudely awoken, thanks to Podrick. He knocked over our box with all our bathroom stuff in it. What an asshole. It doesn’t matter that it was almost time to get up. The little shit is starting to feel better, so it’s back to his fuckery.

I’m not happy with the fuckery.

I am happy that he’s feeling better.

It’s gray and rainy out there this morning. But there’s not too much to do. We’ll be heading to SlightlyBiggerTown town for some supplies. With it being difficult to taste most things, and not really having a huge appetite, I don’t know if we’ll be having Subway.

We’ll play it by ear.

Coffee, first.

Say his name and he appears

I slept ok last night. I just wish I could breathe through any face hole other than my mouth. It’s starting to get tiring. But I’m slowly getting better. Podrick is slowly getting better as well. He’s pretty much back to normal. While it’s been great having a muted kitten, it’s not Podrick.

He’s almost back.

I had to chase him off the nightstand a couple of times.

We didn’t do really anything yesterday. I played on YouTube for 90% of the afternoon. I’m starting to feel better as well. So that’s really nice. Maybe I won’t be an asshole at work.

By happy Thursday. I hope y’all are safe and warm. Because it’s a little wet and gray outside. Gotta stay dry.

EDIT: happy second birthday, Crystal!

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

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.

Well, him and my uncle tore that engine down I still remember that rumblin’ sound

Good morning my friends. It’s another day, north of the wall. Just looking outside, all the snow is gone. It still looks a little breezy out there.

Yesterday, while a work, an old coworker came in. She’s a little, you know, special. She’s odd to put it nicely. She asked me what was wrong, and I replied, I’m sick, I’ve been sick for a week. She then asks, why am I sick. That set the tone for stupid questions yesterday. And set the tone for my mood for the rest of the day.

Lest just say, I was very happy that we were only open until 6 last night. We both almost ran the fuck away from the store. And we’re back at it this afternoon. Same crew, same store. Let’s goooooo!

But first, coffee. Then a nice hawt shower. Then work.

It’s the most wonderful time of the year

Hey everyone, happy Thanksgiving. I hope you have a great holiday.

I slept like the dead. Last night, Crystal was coughing a lot, so she said she was going to go and sleep on the couch, so I could get a good sleep. I tucked her in a couple of minutes later, then crawled into an empty bed, and just before I closed my eyes, I reached to the floor, and turned on the bed to 1.

I don’t think I moved. I woke up in the exact same position as i fell asleep in. That doesn’t happen too often. I’m just a little stiff.

But we’re awake, and the coffees been brewed. I have work this morning. it’ll probably be a bit of a busy day. There’s always people moving or driving somewhere. I can really remember, as it’s been a while since I worked an actual holiday.

So yeah, happy Monday the 13th. Happy Thanksgiving. I hope all y’all have a really good day.