Natalie has taught me to look on Mondays with a positive light, even though they don’t always feel that great.
So happy Monday, everybody! Hope you all have a fantastic day :)
THE FUCKING HELL HIS ARM WAS GOING FORWARD! THAT WAS RIGHTFULLY A FUMBLE AND THAT HAD GOT TO BE THE WORST CALL OF THE GAME.
This morning, it was in the low 30s and biking to work I lost feeling in some of my extremities. This afternoon, it was high 70s and I wrung sweat out of my shirt after I biked home.
I love Colorado weather.
Today’s weather is perfect for cuddling up with someone and having a Game of Thrones marathon. But alas, I have to be a responsible adult and go to work.
Being a responsible adult sucks sometimes.
When I got home, Henry was so cold he was mad at me. I walked in, and he was curled up on the rug shivering. I sat down to say hi to him and he came over and shoved his head in my lap (as per usual), but his hackles were up and he was growling in such a way that said, “How the hell could you let me get this cold? You asshole. Now pet me to warm me up while I continue growling at you.”
He’s like a cat, with his misplaced anger and all.