It's finally fucking March. Took long enough. But Feb had a couple of last minute fuck yous for me. Most notable was at 11:15 last night. I mean talk about under the wire. Cozy in bed we were when suddenly the noise that will wake any pet owner starts. HORK HORK. Aggie throwing up. But wait, it gets better. She was sitting literally on top of me when she decided to do it. Yeah. Like right on top of me. I managed to throw her off and get most, but not all, of it on the floor. A nice portion landed on me and the blanket. Thanks February. Bitch.
Worked on docs. Made deep fried southern style pork chops for dinner. Went for a walk because it was 45 degrees for like 20 minutes and I wanted outside. Watched a GREAT movie. The Menu. Excellent. Highly recommend. Went to bed.
More of the same today.
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