And her memory is all that is left for you now Shawshank, February 6, 2021 I didn’t want to get out of bed this morning. It was so warm and snuggly, and the outside world is cold and mean. I could’ve slept in at least anoint hour or two I believe. If it was my choice I wouldn’t go into work today. I’m really hopeful that it’ll be busy, but it’s always a crapshoot. Last week was wicked busy, and when I worked the week before, dead. It’s weird. It’s not pretty out there. I think I’ll just pour the coffee on me. I’m gonna freeze to death walking to work today. RIP in peace, Shawshank. Happy Saturday 🙂 Life blogbloggercoffeefricken freezing mr bigglesworthjournalmorningspersonal blogTinyTown
Life So, work till it kills you, but don’t actually die – liars, and tigers, and bears, oh my March 18, 2026 We’re all awake in The Flat this morning. Podrick is in the window, watching a chickadee. For the last couple of days, it’s been pretty warm outside. People don’t seem to remember that there’s a good chance, a very good chance that there is an assload of snow on its… Read More
Life I’m bringing booty back, go ‘head and tell them skinny bitches that May 24, 2025 Weekend of work. Yeppers, I’m closing the shop today, and then I’ll be headlining there from 10-6. You know, the usual – signing autographs, photo ops. The usual. So if you’re in the area, come on down and grab a coke and a smile, and say hi. I’ll leave the… Read More
Life So darken your clothes, or strike a violent pose March 5, 2021 I think it’s Friyay. If it is, woohoo, we made it! If not, we’re almost there, you can do it! So yesterday, I went to the post office and asked if it didn’t come in yesterday, if the post mistress could call CaptialCity, and I’d go there. About an hour… Read More