Well, I’m an eight-ball shooting double-fisted drinking son-of-a-gun

So, removing the screen, and the blackout curtains kept Podrick from being an annoying ass in the middle of the night. I slept almost all the way through the night. Damn it felt good. Hopefully, we can get him on some sort of the same sleep schedule as us.

That would be glorious.

One more day of work. I worked with Bing Bing last night. Last night I saw that he put the wrong paperwork in the wrong place. I started to fix what he did. Then I stopped and put it back. It’s time for him to start to listen. So I texted BossLady and warned her the paperwork might be wrong, and explained what I did. She agreed.

Right as he was packing up, he was double checking everything, and he asked if what he did was correct, I said no, and as soon as I said that, he knew what to do.

Good boy.

Maybe, just maybe, he’s learning.

Ok, let’s get the day started. Your first cup of coffee is on me.