You never count your money when you’re sitting at the table

Good morning. I was pulled out of a deep sleep by something banging. I couldn’t tell you if Sleep Daddy dropped something when he was recording. Or if it was Pippin and Podrick. I don’t know.

Anyways, I’m up. It’s not too dark out there. It’s a day off. I have chores to do, and if my mom goes and gets her freezer, I’ll be moving that into their house. Other than that, I do not want to leave The Flat.

Spoiler alert: there is a non-zero chance that I’ll have to go out and find something for dinner. Oh wait! I remember the high conversation with Crystal we’ll be having appetizers for dinner. And of course breakfast for dinner for breakfast.

Should be good.

I need more coffee. I don’t know where the cats are.

Well, I do know where they are in broad terms. The Flat. But if you want to zoom in. Pippin is eating her breakfast in the bedroom. Podrick is somewhere.

I’ll find out sooner or later!