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Had to tell the landlady I done lost my job she said that don’t befront me

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Podrick was locked out of the bedroom this morning. He was 4x4ing across me, and digging in the shelves next to Crystal’s side of the bed. So she took him, and removed him. I have no idea what time that was.

The wind finally died down yesterday evening. I don’t know when it happened, but suddenly there was no wind, just the cold. I may be weird but I don’t notice the cold, if it’s windy out. I think it should start to warm up around Saturday or so. It’s been a cold month so far. Not a lot of snow. Just cold.

Work wasn’t too bad, yanno, just cold. But we survived, and thrived. We had a delivery, but for some reason it was a small one. It took longer to check it off. In fact, my co-worker was joking that I had most of it put away before he had finished checking it off.

I’m just that good.

At the end of the night, I get home with a bag of expired marshmallows for hot cocoa. We settled on to the couch and I put on Tuesday nights episode of NXT. It was ok. They’re trying to rebuild the roster, as RAW, and SmackDown! kinda took a couple of their big name guys. It was still a good show. I was sports entertained.

Day off today. Maybe I’ll drag Crystal to OtherSlightlyBiggerTown and take her to a second hand store. And it’s a bigger one. Then we’ll grab some lunch as well. And burger buns.

Oh, get down, turn around, go to town, boot scootin’ boogie

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Podrick lumbered across my legs 3 or four times this morning. It’s like he’s 4x4ing across the bed. I know he doesn’t mean to hurt but, yo, he does. It’s like a shiatsu massage gone wild.

The mid shift wasn’t too bad yesterday. I’m a little sore, I spent the first 2.5 hours on my hands and knees cleaning the corners of the store. Where the mop can’t get to. I had a little scrubby brush, and I went to town. Course the floors are so terrible, you can’t tell the difference, but I had something to do for a solid couple hours. That’s a good thing.

I didn’t do too much when I got home. I had to soak my clothes in a mixture of vinegar, and water. I got covered in gas yesterday morning. We almost got all the gas smell out of the clothes. So I’ll wear them for the rest of the week. I should be able to work the smell out of them.

Back to work this afternoon. Back to the normal schedule again until the next change. I don’t mind randomly different shifts. It keeps you on your toes. So does coffee.

I’m gonna go and drink some. Happy checks date, Tuesday everyone!

Hoping it’ll take me just a little farther down the line

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Back to work this morning. Mid shift today. So of course I’m up early because, I had an alarm set. My body loves to wake up hours before the alarm goes off, to fucking make sure I’m awake. Always hours before the alarm. This time, it started at 4am. Then I woke up at 5:40.

Fuck it. Time to get up.

I’m gonna write this post, and then get up, shower, and get dressed. Hopefully the 8-4 shift will go somewhat quickly.

Fingers crossed.

The New England Patriots are in the Superb Owl for the first time since, I believe they said, 2019. So yeah, it’s been a while. It’s been a heck of a rebuilding decade. It’ll be the patriots vs. The Seahawks. It should be a good game.

Coffee is brewing, but I already have a cup. Once I shower, I’ll see if Crystal would like to get up. Then, I’ll spend the last minutes of warmth on the couch before heading to work.

Happy Monday everyone!

‘Cause they’ll never stay home and they’re always alone

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Here I am. Woke. Up by Podrick lumbering over me multiple times. I swear I’m gonna have bruises all over my legs and hip. He is a heavy little bastard.

We didn’t do a whole lot of too much yesterday. We headed out to SlightlyBiggerTown town right after I procured some more fuel. The drive there was nice. Not a lot of traffic, but there never is. We went to all the shops that we wanted to, and we grabbed some extra joints to set us up for Crystal’s Birthday that’s coming up in a couple of weeks.

After we returned, we put the groceries away, and ate our Subway sandwiches. We watched on the news about the ICE agent shooting an American citizen in Minnesota. Shits going down, and I don’t think it’s good.

After a bit, I turned on Red Dead Redemption, and played for a couple of hours. I passed the controller to The Beautiful One so she could play Saints Row 3, while I made the cats dinner. Around 6:30 dinner was made and we sat down to watch Saturday Nights Main Event.

Of course Sami won.

She’s the only one who really understands what gets me, she thinks my tractor’s sexy

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I came to, and it was dark. Sleep daddy’s lo-fi music was still playing in my ears. Podrick was raising hell, as he does on Crystal’s side of the bed, and when he didn’t get what he wanted over there, he’d stomp across my legs. He’d sit on top of the dresser which doubles as my nightstand, then walk back over me to terrorize Crystal again.

I have no idea how long The beautiful One has been awake for. Probably since at least 5 or 5:30. I feel bad. I hate it when you just wake up. It’s happened to me before.

So today, we’ll be bundling up, and heading to SlightlyBiggerTown for some supplies. It’s not too bad out there. The wind has died down and we’ve just settled into cold. It’s -27° out there this morning. Compared to the last couple of days, and practically t-shirt and shorts weather.

And it’ll warm up a little more, when the sun actually rises.

Coffee will be the substitute until then.

It’s Saturday, y’all!