We were flung into dance as the train jigged and reeled

I made it to work on time, and proceeded to do all the opening stuff related to opening a retail establishment. I got that done, and one or two bonus tasks, and then we were open. It was slow at the beginning, but slowly, it picked up.

Thankfully, the opening shift is only 7 hours. When I was time to leave, I drove to my parents place and switched vehicles. I picked up Crystal, and we were off to SlightlyBiggerTown for much needed supplies. Since we both didn’t have lunch we grabbed Subway to go. And go we did. Back at the house I again switched vehicles, and came home to eat.

After good time, I regaled Crystal with some YouTube Shorts, and now I just finished feeding the cats. Pippin beat Chaucer to my lap. So he’s a little put out.

No to relax. Happy Saturday, yo.

Now, teacher, don’t you fill me up with your rules

I almost forgot to post!

That’s what happens when you change your schedule around and go to the second hand store right after work. Spoiler alert; we didn’t find anything that we needed to have.

Coming home, I turned on Zelda. I beat the Goron area, and have now moved on to the Hebra area. Going from flames to ice. Good times.

We’re having nachos for dinner. Crystal is going to put weed into it, so we can really chase the pangolin later tonight.

Other than that, nothing really is different from yesterday. Except I can sleep in a little bit tomorrow. Yay!

Be safe out there, Floridians.

You can have everything you want but you better not take it from me

After 2 weeks of closing, you know what sucks ass? Getting up at 4:30 in the morning. It wasn’t the nicest way to get up. But here we are.

Awake.

And not liking it.

Work was frickin slow as all shit. I cleaned for 8 hours. While I was being paid for it, it’s not what I wanted to do all shift. But it is what it is.

I’m trying so hard to not take a nap. But I’m thinking that I’m going to have to. That way we can do the hunka chunka later.

Ok, I’m outie9000

Yep, it’s a Monday.

Now I am stuck between my anger and the blame that I can’t face

Let me preface this post with, I hate the weather in the fall here. Today we’re expecting 90-100kph winds. Lemme tell you, it’s fucking nasty out there.

N-A-S-T-Y

Work was slow, TinyTown doesn’t really wake up, especially with nasty weather until around 10 or 11 am. Today was no exception. But none of that matters now, because I’m home. Where the building sounds and feels way more solid than work.

Yesterday was a flurry of activities. We headed out to SlightlyBiggerTown, after I fuelled the Hot Mess Express, and we got what we needed to get, and got the hell out, and back to TinyTown.

We played some Zelda, and then we watched Nope. It’s a very good movie, I suggest on your next movie night, you maybe pick that one.

Now rest and relaxation for the rest of the weekend. Turkey, and all the fixins for dinner. Get some!

They cut off my legs, now I’m an amputee, God damn you

FINALLY ITS FRIYAY!

I’ve been waiting all week for this. Some groceries have been bought, the rest will be purchased tomorrow.

It was hard to get out of bed this morning. I just didn’t have it in me. Nevertheless, he persisted. I rolled out of bed. Did the bathroom things, and turned on the coffee pot.

I sat, staring into the void until it was time to make the donuts. At work I did the usual opening procedures, and with the mid shift came in at 8, I filled some propane tanks.

Thankfully, groceries came early, so I could leave a couple of minutes early. I’m home now, and I have a very happy Chaucer laying on my lap. Time for some TotK.

Happy Friday everyone. Welcome to the weekend!