You don’t have to stare, come here, get with it

Was woken up very rudely from our old man, Chaucer. He was under the bed DJing yet again. You gotta love the sound of a cat throwing up, literally underneath your head.

Lovely morning, isn’t it?

It’s gray out there this morning. With drizzle. Today, I start my two weeks of closing shifts. Fun times. Well, I’m just the closer. There’s someone else actually doing the closing for the next couple of days.

But today, I’m just the closer. And right about now, I have to figure out what I’m going to have for lunch. I think today, I’ll just have some sausages and a new flavor Kraft Dinner. If I remember, I’ll write a quick review of it tomorrow.

But for right now, I have a kitten on my lap, and an empty coffee mug, begging to be refilled. It’s Monday, it’s gray out. It’s fall in TinyTown.