666 with a princess streak Shawshank, November 19, 2024 Yep, it’s snowing. I was up at 4:30 this morning. BossLady asked me to be on call in case she wasn’t able to get out of her property. I texted her shortly after I woke up saying that there was no snow in town. She thanked me and told me to back to sleep. Let’s just say I went back to bed. I tossed and turned and fell asleep just very lightly between 5:30 and 6 when the alarm went off. I think I got maybe a total of 4 hours of sleep. I’m gonna try and make it to bed time. Fingers crossed. So I get into work at 8 and make myself a coffee. It’s slow at work. I’m really not used to working during the day. I mused that I miss the night shift. But the came to an end the second shift arrived and I stayed until 3:30. There wasn’t enough for three people to do so I left. I’m on the couch now, with a very happy Chaucer curled up on my lap. Crystal is playing her game. It’s a fun game I really just can get used to the screen angle, and I’m pretty sure I wouldn’t have the attention span for the 30 minute+ fights as well. Poutine for dinner tonight. Yum! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningssnowTinyTownup early
Life Play on playette, play on playette Yo, Dre, drop the verse August 14, 2025 The Beautiful One let me sleep a little longer, even though I stole most of the blankets in the night. She’s been deflecting Podrick away from me for probably a couple of hours. That’s why she’s the queen. And, she let me snuggle her for the whole time she was in bed. I believe at… Read More
Life Well, the road was hot and flat as a ruler good hundred miles between me and Missoula March 11, 2026 It snowed again, in the night. I’ll let that sink in. I believe all of us have, once again, been fooled by false spring. There’s usually 2-3 false springs. So yeah. Fucking false spring. A little bit of bad news yesterday. My gramma has passed away. Early yesterday morning my mom said. She simply just… Read More
Life Boil them, bake them, shake-and-bake them nibble on their heads and make them oooey, gooey, rich and chewy September 18, 2024 Hey internet fam, it’s ya boy, Shawshank. I’m home from work. I survived. Barely. My allergies are in full force today. My nose won’t stop running today. Yes, I’ve taken my allergy pills. Twice in fact. Either way, I’m home. Crystal isn’t feeling all that great today, so I made an executive decision for dinner… Read More