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Morning. I think I’m getting sick. I’ve been up on and off since around three. First I was too hot, then too cold. Then my nose started to leak. I could feel it moving, and then dripping. Then my eyes. I could feel the tears all down my face. I couldn’t breathe through my nose. I was a mouth breather. I couldn’t sleep. I tossed and turned and was up more than I wanted to.

It was not a fun time from 3-5 or so.

I don’t know if it’s a cold or allergies. I’ll take some allergy meds today to see if they help.

Work was crazy busy yesterday. Unfortunately, all the stupids came out as well. I mentioned to a coworker that I’m really surprised that these people actually dressed themselves because their common sense was totally out the window.

My father had multiple tests in CapitalCity yesterday, so they had a very long day yesterday, but they managed to do some shopping yesterday. They picked up a gift for Podrick, who of course, loved it.

But he’s being an ass this morning.

Covfefe.

And she said, “You’re just a Coca-Cola cowboy you got a Eastwood smile and Robert Redford hair

Yep, we’re up early today. I’m pretty sure I heard Podrick cannonball off the fridge twice, which probably would sound like a TV toppling over. To be honest, I was sleeping both times I heard him drop like a 12lb ball.

But thankfully, the TV didn’t topple over.

Pippin is currently enjoying (probably ignoring) her breakfast in privacy in the bedroom. Podrick was already starting to stalk her. He was laying on the kitchen table, just watching her. waiting for her to walk by him, so he could trust fall on top of her.

Since I had to work last night, after some news I’ll put on RAW. Should be a good one. But as the luck of the schedule, I’ll be working during Wrestlepalooza on Saturday. So I’ll be having to play catch up on Sunday. But that’s ok, I’m sure I’ll be spoiled as soon as I open the internet.

I need more coffee.

Happy Tuesday!

You could have a bumper car, bumping this amusement never ends

Here I am. Home from work, where a crop duster was buzzing the store. Loud as hell when they’re only about 100 feet off the ground. Scared an old lady at the ATM.

When I got up it was dark. Dark and cold. I was told that today was going to be sunny and 70°. I was lied to. Now it’s tomorrow, that’s supposed to be like 70. stop taunting me with what’s left of nice temperatures. This summer has been pure crap weather-wise. I’ve worn a hoodie more than I haven’t this summer. Hopefully native-american summer will come full force to repel the fall.

Winter is coming.

I have my lunch in the oven, and a frozen pizza for dinner in the freezer. I’m going to try not to fall asleep on the couch, but if it comes, I’ll try not to say no.

Full day of work tomorrow. With Bing Bing. Yay.

Well, we’re all in the mood for a melody and you’ve got us feelin’ alright

Good morning. You can tell fall is on its way – it’s colder than a witches tit out in the rest of The Flat. The kitties have been fed. Well, Pippin has. Podrick is still eating. It’s the build up of yummy food today. Because, no food or water after 6 today. Podrick has his procedure tomorrow morning.

The Beautiful One isn’t feeling all that great this morning. I believe she felt like this the last time fall threatened our doors. She’s currently dozing next to me. I hope she’s ok. She’s so pretty, but I worry when she’s not feeling good.

Work wasn’t too bad yesterday. Pretty much what I wished for; just busy enough to move the time pretty well. No crazy people or even truly stupid people. It was a good day. We got shit done, and looked good while doing it. And the bonus: we get to do it all over again today!

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I’m tired, and annoyed. The guys that’s always late, was, wait for it – late yet again. I had to stay an extra 20 minutes waiting for him to walk the kilometre to get to the store. Finally he wandered onto the property. That’s when I grabbed Bing Bing, and we were out of there.

Bing Bing said he could walk from my place, so I thanked him for his hard work on our shift. It’s warm, and I’m wicked tired. I might nap. I’m unsure though. I always wake up in a bad mood, but that sweet sweet sleep. We’ll see.

Other than that, nothing new to report. So this’ll be a short post. I don’t have a lot of thoughts in my head right now. I’m not even hungry.