And all along I believed I would find you Shawshank, October 14, 2024 Why is the news on, when it’s Sunday? It should be goddamn Dateline. Wait. It’s Monday? Well, shit. Ok. Good morning my friends, welcome to a nice and sunny Monday morning. It’s turkey day in Canada. Unfortunately, we won’t be having any turkey. My parents should just about be in CapitalCity. My dad has a bone scan in the big city. So since it’s Monday, and I had to work yesterday. Today is now designated chore Monday. I’ll be starting all the fun chores a little later. After coffee. Nothing really happens before coffee (that’s sleep), or during coffee (that’s for Chaucer snuggles). I think it’s almost time to fire up the SAGA. Yes. That SAGA. So, yeah. I’ll double check that they’re on Netflix. Fuck yeah! Life blogbloggerchore daycoffeejournallazy SundaymorningsTinyTown
Life With hands quick as light August 29, 2020 I’ve had batter sleeps. With these damned allergies, I can seem to breathe at night. Last night was bad. And it was supposed to to be cool last night. Spoiler alert; it wasn’t. Or it didn’t feel cool. I was hot, cold, hot hot, cold. I was up in the… Read More
Life The song we sang on that fateful night: it didn’t actually sound anything like this song. March 15, 2025 Here I am. I didn’t forget I promise. I just can’t form coherent thoughts at 5 in the morning, so I figured I’d just post when I got home from work. Greetings from north of the wall. It’s freaking cold out there. The wind never seems to stop at work…. Read More
Life Let me hear your body talk, your body talk August 26, 2023 Well, the cats wouldn’t let me sleep. it wasn’t all the cats fault, but mostly it is. I was nice and asleep at 5:30, when I heard the sound of Chaucer starting his rave. I got up and grabbed some paper towels. I couldn’t find any puke anywhere. So I… Read More