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 The meat carved was drawn from succulent juices January 15, 2024 Good morning. It’s dark, and probably cold out there this morning. I’ve been up on and off since about 4am. The first time was about 4:10. I woke up, looked at the alarm, and reminded myself that I didn’t have to be at work until 1:15. I fell back asleep…. Read More
Life I thank my wicked dreams a year from Tennessee June 28, 2024 Hey hey! Posting later and later these days. Well, I have a reason for this. I got out of work, had to head to Shady Acres to switch out vehicles. Which, by the way, I’m keeping until I go back over there tomorrow to work on the brakes, and oil… Read More
Life Everything is bleak it’s the middle of the night April 30, 2024 Good morning. It’s a mid shift for me today, so I’ll be going in, in a couple of hours. But right now, it’s coffee and contemplation. I’m trying to wake up, and Chaucer just wanted to get into my lap. He’s settling now. The last thought that I had right… Read More