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You never come home at night because you’re out romancing

Shawshank, April 29, 2023

The wonderful sound of the coffee pot means that it’s another sunny and beautiful day. It’s gonna be a windy one. But it’s sunny so that’s all that matters. Chaucer is trying to get on my lap, but I’m still trying to wake up. I don’t really want him up on my lap yet.

But he’s trying his hardest.

I passed right out. It was pretty quick last night. Even Chaucer singing the song of his people didn’t stop me from crashing last night. I fell asleep, and what felt like 10-15 minutes, it felt like the alarm went off. The groggies will end soon.

So yeah, I turned on BotW last night. I don’t think that I’ll ever get 100%, the drive to do anything is wicked low. I wandered mostly. I did stumble upon a shrine. I got close, and the shrine alert went off. I hadn’t heard that for a long time. It took about 15 minutes to find it, and even less time to get through it. 3 fire arrows was all I needed, and boom, completed.

We’ve changed up the weekend. Today is the day that we’re not planning on doing anything. We’ll be popping out to SlightlyBiggerTown on Monday, so we can check out the second hand store, and the antique store. We’ll pop over to the grocery store to pick up a couple of things. I don’t have a lot. It was a smaller check, because of some early exits last week, when it snowed a lot.

So it goes.

It’s all good. We’ll find some yummy stuff for dinners. Then some cool stuff at the others stores. So we have all of today to do nothing. That’s nice after a long ass week. Let’s get our weekend on!

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