The song we sang on that fateful night: it didn’t actually sound anything like this song.

Here I am. I didn’t forget I promise. I just can’t form coherent thoughts at 5 in the morning, so I figured I’d just post when I got home from work.

Greetings from north of the wall. It’s freaking cold out there. The wind never seems to stop at work. I survived, but barely. I bought back snacks, and I’ll be having some of those snacks for lunch today.

Work wasn’t too bad today. With it just being busy enough so we didn’t fall asleep. We did the opening tasks and I did the environmental stuff that we have to do each Saturday.

Other than that, it’ll be a relaxing day as I try and warm up from being outside. I bought popcorn for movie night, the Beautiful One can have chips if she wants. Tomorrow, I’ll do the laundry and the other chores.

When the fuck is spring?