We are boring af.
Ste is sick af and hoping to keep the eggs down I just made him.
I am exhausted from watching my cat not die yet. Fucking roller coaster of thinking "He won't make it through the night and if he does, we put him down tomorrow." Then the fucker gets up, after 24hrs of not moving, eats a ton of food and trots outside to hang out with the shop cats. The cancer tumors in his mouth are big enough he can't close his mouth and he drools so much. The tumors also bleed so it's really disgusting and smells so bad.
We both napped and are now watching Deadliest Catch. Hoping our new neighbors aren't fireworks stupid out here and it will be a typical very quiet night.