Life If it’s anyone’s fault, it’s the lime and the salt Shawshank, September 28, 2026 Podrick let me sleep in for an extra half hour. Technically, Podrick was a complete asshole last night, so I didn’t sleep in. I probably lost sleep between last night and this morning. The Sunday shift yesterday, wasn’t actually too bad. Had to lock the door again while there were… Continue Reading
Life Hypothetically speaking if you’re burying a body don’t you do it in your basement Shawshank, September 27, 2026 We’re awake. It’s bright and sunny out, but it feels chilly in here. But it’s fall on the prairies. I never know what to wear. Bundle up in the morning, but wear shorts in the afternoon? Who knows. Work wasn’t too bad last night. It was a pretty quiet evening…. Continue Reading
Life When I’m eastbound and down and I can’t help but cry ’cause I-40 gets lonelier with every mile Shawshank, September 26, 2026 Good morning my friends. Podrick was lovey this morning. He was up and down off the bed a couple of times. I like it when he’s lovey, but now we just gotta teach him to lay down, get loves, and then fall asleep whilst getting loves. It looks like it’s… Continue Reading
Life I’ve cussed on a Sunday I’ve cheated and I’ve lied I’ve fallen down from grace a few too many times Shawshank, September 25, 2026 So what else is there to write after yesterdays post? We didn’t do a whole lot of anything. We watched some news, and then I played some Rollercoaster Tycoon. My mom texted and said she had another batch of packed items to go and get. She was heading into SlightlyBiggerTown… Continue Reading
Life As I sit here tonight the jukebox playing a tune about the wilder side of life Shawshank, September 24, 2026 I tell you, it felt really nice to sleep in. Podrick, as far as I knew, wasn’t up and down on the bed. He could’ve been. Maybe he was nice, because he probably ate all night. I left the lid off the food again. I feel terrible, because I’m feeding… Continue Reading
Life But with all of my tattoos and these songs I like to sing about booze they’ve ranked me the black sheep of the family Shawshank, September 23, 2026 Ugh. Morning. Again. I made a huge mistake last night, and I feel terrible. I left the lid off the food bucket last night. Neither of them knocked it over, but I don’t know if, or how much the fat little baby kitty managed to eat. So he may not… Continue Reading