These so-called vacations will soon be my death. I’m so sick from the drink, I need home for a rest

Good morning y’all. It’s a little warmer today than it was yesterday. But I think it supposed to get just a little colder until the end of next week, and then it’ll hit freezing I think – before the wind, of course!

I woke up early. It was shortly after 4, and again I said to myself, if I was up a 4:45, I’ll leap out of bed happy. Then my alarm scared me when it went off at 5. I get up and out of bed and do the bathroom stuff m, then I turned on the coffee pot and fed the animals.

Chaucer, got up and went to sleep beside me in the little bed I made for him the night before. He stayed there until I got up and left. He’s currently laying on my lap, as happy as can be. Pippin is in the window, enjoying some of the sunbeams filtering in.

Tomorrow will be chore day. And the fun part. Yesterday my mom texted me, saying that they’ve moved the trucks around at Shady Acres, and to jump my car and park it up there. I guess we’re gonna be driving my mom’s truck now. So tomorrow, whilst doing my chores, I’ll jump the Hot Mess, and drive it up there.

Not too much happens in TinyTown. And that’s just the way I likes it.