We make it so damn complex, but it’s just as simple as rolling tumbleweeds and chewing gum

We’re awake. Podrick, for the last couple of days, has been a very good gentleman. I feel him up on the bed, but he’s not walking over me, or leaping off my chest.

He’s a very good boy for sure.

Last shift until Monday. I can make it. I just have to think spaghetti. That’s the Sunday dinner. No, we’re not making the sauce from scratch. The Roma tomatoes are just a little expensive up here. It was cheaper to buy 3 jars of gravy vs one can of tomatoes.

SYSTEM UPDATE:

Got called into work. The rizzler was nowhere to be found. He’s now closing.

I’m the captain now.