Love to eat turkey ’cause it’s good love to eat turkey like a good boy should ’cause it’s turkey to eat so good

Good Thursday morning. The kittens let us sleep the fuck in this morning. By the time Podrick was making enough noise with the door, it was 7:30ish, and time to get out of bed. I was very surprised. So we’re up, coffee has been brewed, and the kittens have been fed.

I was very surprised to get up so late.

The snow is still on the ground. I don’t think it’s going to be leaving for months. I’m like, so totally, not impressed. One of my coworkers was complaining that he was cold. He turned up the heat, and still complained that he was cold. I had to point out that he was only wearing a tshirt. A few months earlier, he was complaining that it was too hot. I had to tell him that he was wearing layers, not that he’s not, he’s cold.

He agreed.

Usually when I have the weekend off, and it’s payday, we’ll go grocery shopping in SlightlyBiggerTown. From what my mom tells me, there’s going to be a planned power outage on Sunday from 12-5. So we changed our plans, and we’ll head to SlightlyBiggerTown Sunday to do what we need to do.

It’s not going to get warmer here soon.

If you wanna see heaven, brother, here’s you chance

Up a little early Tim his morning. Podrick was quietly being Podrick. I think I could’ve ignored him, and went back to sleep, but I couldn’t breathe through my nose this morning, and the bed was warm. I ignored him as long as I could, then just got up.

Podrick was very happy to see me, and weaved in and out of my feet. It’s really nice if you don’t have to walk anywhere, but he’s really good at weaving while you’re walking! He leaned against me, (and he’s wicked heavy when he does) while I was making his breakfast.

The snow stayed. Because, of course. It’s too cold for it to melt now. We’re stuck with it now until, probably, April now. Yay snow!

Work wasn’t too bad. We had three people on last night, but we managed to deal with two trucks. They were both put away smoothly, and quickly. It was a pretty easy night.

I have to finish watching the last, probably 10-15 minutes of NXT from last night. Working Monday through Friday, I don’t get to see RAW, NXT, or Smackdown live, so I watch it when I get home. Most of the time, I finish it the next morning. that’s what I have to do today. Sadly I didn’t get to see Brock Lesnar fall live. But it’s glorious.

Said, “If you’re gonna play the game, boy you gotta learn to play it right

Morning all. We’ve been given a dusting of snow through the night. Yay snow. I think both kittens were being, well, kittens this morning. I first woke up around 5, with Podrick trying to play with the cables to my alarm clock. Only a couple of times, before I chased him out of the room. Probably minutes later, I just had to pee.

So up again. This time I’m more awake. I think I managed to fall back into a light sleep. But I could hear banging. It was Pippin rubbing on the bricks. Not really loud banging, but just enough to make a sound over my fan, and give me slight anxiety. I found my other sleep mask and turned on another sleepy time talk down. While the voice was annoying, I think it worked. as anxious as I was I think I fell into a really night sleep. I managed to sleep until around 7:30.

Work was pretty slow last night. We went from around 5:30 til about 8, without having a many customers. We cleaned and got a few things done. Finally, it was time to pack it in for the night. My coworker likes to get everything buttoned up before we’ve closed. Of course, if someone comes in, he has to redo some of the paperwork. That’s what happened last night. With 3 minutes to go, someone came in, and paid with cash. That meant that he had to redo the cash paperwork, and the deposit.

As he was redoing the deposit paperwork, and bitching about how the last customer just had to pay with cash, I looked at him and said, “you know you’re doing this to yourself, right?” He thought his luck could continue like it has for the last couple of weeks. I told him I used to do the same thing (counting the cash, and getting the deposit ready before we closed.) But it wasn’t worth the stress, and the extra time if someone came in. So I do it like the other coworker now, and closings, for me, have been so much better.

Back to work this afternoon. There’s three of us in tonight, because of trucks. BossLady has seen the schedules via the works group chat. She doesn’t like them, but the guy that’s making the schedules while she’s on time off, countered with, “it one, maybe two shifts a week, and it really helps when there’s multiple trucks in the evening”. One person can concentrate on the truck, while the other two run the store.

I’ve rambled on far too long with only a couple sips of coffee. Happy Tuesday. Let’s kick today in the ball sack.

And I get sick when I’m around

I was up a little early this morning. Podrick was podricking around and making a little bit of noise. I got up used the bathroom, and whispered to Pod, please he good buddy, it’s way too early to be up. Since he’s ginger, he has no soul, and doesn’t care about what time it is.

Spoiler alert: he wasn’t quiet.

As you can see by the graphic, I’m kind of a big deal in Tunisia.

I tried to ignore him. I adjusted my mask so I could hear what was being said. Only if I played perfectly still, I could hear it. I could really relax, my mind was conning up with what it thought was knocked down. Don’t difficult to try and relax whilst having a mini panic attack. I tried to really listen to the guy talking, until he signed off, and it was just his space music, even quieter in the background.

Breathing in warm air, I was camping with the blankets up over my head to try and go back to sleep, while the Beautiful One, got up, and sat out into the living room to try and keep Podrick calm and quiet. A huge huge uuuuuge thank you to the Beautiful One, my amazing wife, Crystal for letting me sleep in.

I woke up, my face covered in drool. It’s Monday, and I work this afternoon. Let’s fucking go!

And I’d like to be a star and shine on you

Morning. It’s Sunday, so that means it’s chore day. I’ll start in a couple of hours. It’s not a lot. So it shouldn’t take too long.

This afternoon, we’ll be heading to Shady Acres, where I’ll be hauling in about 20 bags of wood pellets. Then, I’ll be cleaning the stove again.

Pippin just crawled onto my lap for a snuggle. She’s staring at Podrick.

I need more coffee.