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Shawshank, November 13, 2022November 13, 2022

Good Sunday morning everyone. It’s dark, and chilly out there, north of the wall. I think the wind is picking up a little too. It’s pretty much a perfect day for chore day. Currently, I’m being held down on the couch by Pippin.

I fell asleep last night to the dulcet tones of kitties chasing each other. There wasn’t too much amiss in the living room, minus the fur blanket on top the pirate chest. I don’t know who was chasing who, but I think they were still chasing each other when I passed out.

I woke up a couple times in the night, but I didn’t get out of bed. First was 5am, and I thought great, I’m awake really early in the morning. Then I fell asleep again. The next time I woke up, it was 6am. That’s when I thought, I can work with this, I can start the coffee. Then the next time was when the alarm went off.

That brings us to right now. Coffee, and a kitten, Dateline on TV, and my beautiful girl next to me. It’s a good morning. In an hour or so, laundry will be started.

It’s gonna be a good day.

And since I’ve forgotten for a week now, WordPress sent me this. It’s pretty impressive, at least for me. I’ve been posting to this site for over 800 days now. That’s even more impressive, but this was pretty cool if you ask me.

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