Brought mini man to work again yesterday. He is getting used to it and chills out like a pro.
Wish my work day was as easy as this. Just sleeping in a soft bed. Have we tamed the dogs or they us?
I then had to negotiate some contracts. I hate that. I’m not a big baller when it comes too that shit, feel more like a kid.
Woolly was moral support.
Then we chilled. Like the pro chillers we are. Sorry (not sorry) for showing you our boring lives but it ain’t more interesting than this.
Letters to my family 