Well, it’s not Friyay, unless you hear the sounds of a cat race in the bathroom. And when I say rave, I mean the big guy, Chaucer, throwing up. Happy Friyay! It’s almost the weekend!

It looks as if the weather is starting to change again, at least for this and next week. It’s warmish out there, and the sun is coming up. It’s just a little windy. It’s still below 0, but the temps right now, we’re in single negative temps. I wouldn’t say spring is coming, but it is starting to get a little milder.

That’s a good thing.

It’s still a little breezy. But that’s ok, if it’s warmer out there.

Coffee is flowing, and the news is on. It was pretty crazy – true crime wise last night. The verdict came in, in the Murdaugh murder trial. The rumour is that the clerk asked the jury if they wanted to order dinner, and the jury foreperson replied back with “we won’t be needing dinner, we have the verdict, we’ll be ready in 10 minutes.”

Crazy. Murdaugh was convicted on all four charges. Guilty on all charges. This morning is the sentencing hearing. Hopefully I’ll hear most of it before I get into work.

What’s the next trial we’re going to be watching? I don’t know yet. All I know is hopefully it’ll be on Law & Crime. I need GiGi and Annejenette guiding me through the crime. Crystal and I pretty much have their backstories already written. I don’t know if I could do that again!

So once again, happy Friyay!