This ain’t a scene, it’s a goddamn arms race

It’s Thursday. Yep, the red headed step child of the week. I’m off from work today, because it’s the day I go and get my eyes checked. Yep! That’s right! Finally I’ll be getting a new prescription.

I must be excited or something. I’ve been up and dozing for a while. It was a family snuggle pile. Pippin was in between us, and I think Chaucer was just stalking around, waiting for food to be given to him.

But before all that, it’s coffee time. And I have to say, that I do make a damn fine cup of coffee. It’s pretty good. Nice and hot and I think strong. It tastes pretty gosh darn good.

Chaucer has wedged himself in between us this morning on the couch. It’s his usual place in the mornings. As much as he dislikes human contact. In the mornings, he forgets that I think. It’s cute, and I give him loves.

I hope all y’all have a really good day today. I’m gonna try as well!