‘Til all skeet-skeet, goddamn (goddamn)

Good Sunday morning everyone. It’s dark, and chilly out there, north of the wall. I think the wind is picking up a little too. It’s pretty much a perfect day for chore day. Currently, I’m being held down on the couch by Pippin.

I fell asleep last night to the dulcet tones of kitties chasing each other. There wasn’t too much amiss in the living room, minus the fur blanket on top the pirate chest. I don’t know who was chasing who, but I think they were still chasing each other when I passed out.

I woke up a couple times in the night, but I didn’t get out of bed. First was 5am, and I thought great, I’m awake really early in the morning. Then I fell asleep again. The next time I woke up, it was 6am. That’s when I thought, I can work with this, I can start the coffee. Then the next time was when the alarm went off.

That brings us to right now. Coffee, and a kitten, Dateline on TV, and my beautiful girl next to me. It’s a good morning. In an hour or so, laundry will be started.

It’s gonna be a good day.

And since I’ve forgotten for a week now, WordPress sent me this. It’s pretty impressive, at least for me. I’ve been posting to this site for over 800 days now. That’s even more impressive, but this was pretty cool if you ask me.

And everyone telling you be of good cheer

Good morning my fronds. I’ve been up on and off since probably 5am when Chaucer wanted a kitty rave. So after he was done, I cleaned it up, and looked out the window. There’s a dusting of snow, and you can hear the wind.

I’m gonna need coffee before we leave. In order to time everything right, we’ll probably be leaving around 8:30, that way once we make it to the Paris of the Prairies, the gas station will be open and we’ll be able to get gas.

Weather wise, it doesn’t look bad out there at all, it’s just windy

W-I-N-D-Y

Happy Sunday y’all!!

We about to climb, wild, ’cause it’s about to go down

Awake! The kitties let us sleep in until 7:44 this morning. Pippin is trying to get Chaucer to play with him. He’s sitting on the purste chest, trying to stay out of her tromp zone. He just wants a lap to snuggle in.

It’s Sunday! Chore day! Crystal has suggested that I don’t do the clothes laundry today, and just to the sheets. And she’d do the clothes on Tuesday. I don’t think I can do that. I can leave the sheets for her, but I’ll do the clothes. Not that I don’t think she can do it, it’s routine, and I need the clothes for Tuesday hahaha

Coffee has brewed, and just like every time I sleep in, I feel behind the eight ball in terms of what I should be doing today. I’ll start the chores shortly, just trying to wake up a little.

The haunted hotel is done for the year, with just the kids show left for this evening, which I think we’ll skip. Maybe even I’ll participate next year. Who knows. I don’t want any type of responsibility. I did like that we could just basically leave when we wanted too. So we’ll see. I had a blast just watching people enter the “big top”, and freak out before entering the haunted hotel actual.

With Pippin snuggling on my lap, I’ll get more coffee and start the chores once she decides to get up, or if I have to pee. Happy Sunday everyone!

Jack he sits back, collects his thoughts for a moment – scratches his head, and does his best James Dean

Awake! I think probably minutes, my brain went you should’ve shut off the alarm. Then it went off. Assuming that Crystal had a terrible sleep, I told her to stay in bed. Then I closed the door so she can hopefully sleep a little more.

We’re under a freezing rain advisory. It doesn’t seem that bad out there. Just it’s a gray day. It’s chore day, which I’ll start when Crystal is up and out of bed. I can do the more quiet chores.

Yesterday day after work, we popped over to another SlightlyBiggerTown, to hit up the second hand store, in hope of making Crystal a carnie costume. I think we found some stuff that’ll help with it. We also grabbed a pizza for dinner. Which, by the way was pretty good when we got home and baked it.

After dinner we watched Thor: Love and Thunder. I commented part way through it, that they made Thor a lot dumber from his first movie. Crystal replied that they made Natalie Portman’s character dumber too. She called it the Kelly Bundy syndrome.

It was a totally forgettable movie. The only stand out characters were the screaming goats. According to the trivia on the movie, it was the 29th movie in the MCU. They used to be superhero movies, but have just turned into buddy comedies.

It’s gotten cold out for the last week or two. That means the bugs are moving inside to stay warm. We’ve killed a few maple bugs between us, and Pippin stalks them.

It’s chore day, and this afternoon, we’ll head over to Shady Acres. Mom is very excited to be cooking Iggy’s clam chowdah for dinner. Woot!

I’m easy like Sunday morning, whoa

I woke up at one point, and the little kitten, Pippin was snuggled in between us. I gave her pets and loves, then tried to roll over it something, and she got up. I think she only got up to go on to her bed I set up, at the foot of the bed, probably 2 feet from Chaucer’s. So I think they slept on the bed together. The first time all of us have slept on the bed.

Pretty cool, if you ask me!

Yep, today is Sunday. The day of chores. I’ll probably start that in a little bit. Eventually, I’ll prep for Toaster’s run this afternoon.

Right now, I’m watching the cats almost stalk each other, in the slowest dance I’ve ever seen. It’s kind of cute. I think they’re finally starting to get used to each other. There’s less and less hissing every day.

Did we just become best friends?!

And with that, coffee time. Happy Sunday y’all!