Well, hello there.

I’ve been awake since 4:06 am. Yep. 25 minutes before my alarm went off. I rolled out of bed, because I knew if I fell asleep, the alarm would scare the shit out of me. So I got up, turned on the coffee, and did my ass crack of the morning routine.

Podrick was mostly good. While I’m home. Then he’s a complete asshole when I’m gone. My mother reminded me that I had a melt down when I just had Pippin. She ate most of my plants. So I moved them all out of the apartment, and told my mom either take the plants or the cat, I didn’t care which. That was when Pippin was 7 months old. This little bastard is 3 months old, so we have a long way to go.

He’s currently locked in the bedroom. Pippin is standing guard.

Burgers and fries for dinner tonight. wrestling tonight as well. Maybe I’ll run a bath for Crystal and she can relax in the tub. Maybe I’ll close the door as well so she can relax unimpeded. We’ll see what she’d like.

Hopefully he settles down soon, I hate seeing Crystal like this.