Gelis and Nicholas scratch track.
I stuck the pumpkin out front this morning so people could smile at it on their way to work.
Buster is really really really tired of the cone of shame. He’s getting noisier in the morning and he just wants to cuddle all the time. We’ve taken it off so he could at least wash his front paws but THEN he wants to clean his sore eye, and NOPE. Back it goes. Saturday can’t come fast enough for our animal companion.
There’s a load of laundry in the dryer and coffee’s been made. The day hath commenced.
Must buy glowsticks for the rest of the decoration but unfortunately there’s a bus strike, or is there? Nope, starts tomorrow. All good for today.
