A pair of Hopalong boots and a pistol that shoots Shawshank, November 6, 2021 Morning everyone. The coffee is brewing and the sun is slowly rising over TinyTown. I left my coffee cup at work yesterday, so I probably won’t be bringing a third cup of coffee to work this morning. Yep you read that right… again, I’m called into work. NewGirl is playing bitch games. I will not sink to her level, and retail has to be open, so I’m going in. Money is money. So I’m going in. And the fact that she’ll be gone soon. Ok, coffee is ready. Let’s get this day started, so it can end. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Thought it’s cold and lonely in the deep dark night I can see paradise by the dashboard light January 21, 2022 Picture it: TinyTown, 2022. 6:20 am. My mind suddenly woke up and asked “did I pay rent for January?” I tossed and turned, trying to fight the upset stomach that showed up when I woke up. I used logic – “if I didn’t pay my rent on time, the landlord would’ve said something by now.”… Read More
Life The only thing that looks good on me is you February 10, 2021 Good morning everyone, you know what day it is. you don’t know? Come on, take a guess. That’s right! Woohoo half way through the week! I wonder if anyone we’ll actually make it in to work today. I was alone yesterday, and I liked that just fine. I’d take another day like that. I got… Read More
Life Take off that dress don’t make a scene now April 15, 2021 I FINALLY SLEPT UNTIL MY ALARM WENT OFF! Oh lawd, I feel like I’ve slept in. What a weird feeling. Yesterday was a lot slower than the day before. It was nice and it sucked at the same time. I like to be balls to the wall busy – time just flies. Yesterday was a… Read More