Three corns, one chip

I mean yeah, I'm doing all I can, but honestly it's starting to feel like I'm wasting both my time and yours the longer I linger. Is what it is though, I've got some faces who enjoy a smile from time to time.

We have new kittens now, three of them. Our grandma can't take care of them, so she let us get them.

Two sweet, one feral.
Mom refuses to acknowledge you have to let the feral one come to you, not the other way around.
Cats are a lesson in consent after all, so that's probably expected.

The new chicken big mac is terrible. If they had used the McChicken patties instead of the giant chicken nugget, it would be the best sandwich on the menu.

Unfortunately, I'm a mcnugget naysayer, and believe they wholeheartedly have less flavor than boiled chicken on their own.
I will not be buying another one with the chicken big mac patty, if any more at all.

He's working again today, and I really don't want to deal with it. He always leaves me a mess to clean, god forbid i forgot the dishes one morning. (A mostly empty pan, a spatula, two cups and a fork.)
When I come into a destroyed house and a washroom full of clothes? I don't want to hear it.

Otherwise, work has been amazing, I'm glad to have the job I do. It's easy enough on its own, and job security is all but guaranteed. Thanks, high turnover rates.
Once you're in and you make it past the 90 days, you're in for good more or less.

God I wish I could just ruffle your hair. You really don't know how much I adore our time.
That's neither here nor there though.