Coops is aaaallll the way up the bed with us tonight. He put himself up here, too. I did not pull him up here. Sweet boy. Just wants to be close to us, I guess. He’s so soft. The weather right now is wet and drippy, and it makes his coat so happy. The humidity curls the little tips of his fur.
Went over to the Kings and mapped out drop-offs and pickups for the week. Helped the girls strip their beds and put new sheets on and take the dirty sheets up to the laundry. Then we dropped Thilde off for a birthday party. Took a nice long nap at home. Got up and walked Coops in the drizzle. Had a nice chat with my dad while I did, catching up and whatnot. Then put together the podcast, came in and had dinner with Bear and watched Last Chance U.
These football coaches, man…they are…a lot. I stan Coach Moseley. I do not stan either of these football coaches we’ve seen thus far. I mean, they win, but they are MESSY. Their players low-key hate them, and for justifiable reason, man. How many times can you be yelled at and degraded, you know? It makes it a bummer to watch at times. Last Chance U Basketball, on the other hand, is where it’s AT. I hope they do more seasons of it. Doesn’t look like they’ll follow EMCC, though.
Anyway.
I need to have a solid week of working on my outline. I’m dragging my ass. I’m letting resistance and bullshit stand in my way. Enough. I’m up on time tomorrow.
Night night.