Blogging After Hours: My Keyboard Runs on Coffee

It’s 10:30 at night, and I’m sitting in my very cold living room.
The house is silent, so that’s a plus.
This’ll be short. 
It’s cold.

Tomorrow we go find Ms. January, the hair stylist.
Then Badger has an appointment about a design consult.

After that, maybe a trip to the WP bookstore-depends on the rain.
Dutch Bros has some new flavors out, so maybe a stop there.
They’re hard to resist, and Dunkin’s hasn’t brought anything new out yet.
I still like 60 Beans best.

Obviously, the crew is in bed.
 Raven brought them down at 5 p.m.-all four this time.

Badger and I have mostly stayed in our rooms.
She’s got the dogs for company.

I could sit at my desk-it’s technically the only spot left. 
The living room’s mostly spoken for.
Between the crew being noisy, Raven talking louder, the TV blasting, and tablets chirping nonstop… my bedroom’s just quieter.

I reckon I need to be heading to bed. 
With my luck, I’d wake one of the crew.
Badger says I’m a very loud, very boisterous typist.