And a voice that is dark like tinted glass Shawshank, August 31, 2020 So I couldn’t make the snacks for my dad, because there were already some, and my mom doesn’t like to have too many floating around the house, because my gramma will sneak them. There’s been a few times my mom has gone to pack my dads lunch, and there’s like 1 or 2 left. It’s not good for my gramma to sneak sweet treats because of her sugarbeatus, and the fact that she won’t admit that she took them. I’ve tried the snack that I would’ve been making, i didn’t like it, so I wouldn’t be sneaking it. Life blogbloggercakefoodit wasn’t mesnackssneak
Life They’ll be swinging, swaying, records playing June 26, 2022 Good morning everyone. The birds are singing, and it’s pretty bright and sunny outside right now. That may or may not change. Coffee has been brewed, and the little monster has been fed. She’s currently curled up on my lap. Again this morning she tried to sleep on my neck…. Read More
Life Well, I was down at a local beer joint with a few of the guys when this cute little country girl caught my eye April 28, 2026 I think I’m getting used to Podrick’s antic in the mornings. Mostly. It was around 6:30 when I finally had enough of a 20lb cat either bouncing across my chest, or bruise inducing feet marching across my legs. But we’re all up, and I have Pippin relaxing on my lap…. Read More
Life You got me feeling like a Saturday night June 25, 2021 I hurt. All over. It was a good sleep, but a hard sleep. I got my shot in my right arm, because I’m left handed, but what I always forget about is that I sleep on my right side. So, yeah. A tossy turny sleep for sure. I just feel… Read More
Ah, the photo that makes me wonder every time I see it, “Is it frosting? Is it cocaine? Do strawberries actually go well with some of that fine, fine Florida snowflake.” Reply