Life Seven a.m., waking up in the morning gotta be fresh, gotta go downstairs Shawshank, June 10, 2022 Good morning Friyay, the earth says – hello! I’m awake, I really am. I just don’t think my brain has caught up yet. The alarm went off, and I stumble through some sort of morning routine. I make it out to the living room and I see my aloe plant. It’s been chewed and ripped… Continue Reading