As sure as the stars shine above Shawshank, July 24, 2024 With the Flat only being about 500sf, one would think that I wouldn’t lose anything in here, right? Well at 4:30 this morning, it was kind of chilly. So I looked for my hoodie. The hoodie that I definitely knew that I brought in yesterday after work. I just couldn’t find it for the life of me. So much so in fact, I walked out to the car to see if I misremembered it. It wasn’t in there. So I went back to searching. I finally found it on the bed, I put it there when I lifted up the cat nest off the floor. With that, I was able to continue my morning. Coffee was consumed, and the early morning headlines were on the TV. I ate cereal, and headed to work. Work was work. Wicked slow, so we cleaned. I’m tired of cleaning. It’s not even August, and we’re 80% the way through the cleaning list. But I’m home from work now, and the heat has been turned on out there. The early morning fog has been burnt off, and the clouds are gone. It’s gonna be hot today and tomorrow. Last night was really nice, we could actually sleep under a blanket. Not tonight, I don’t think. What’s for dinner? Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTownup early
Life I’m on the way to the promised land October 28, 2022 Good morning! Happy Friyay! The kitties let us sleep again, but I was still up around 3 briefly. Pippin made the rounds and snuggled with Crystal for a little while, and then climbed in between us and snuggled me as well. That’s the first time she’s come up into the… Read More
Life The moment I wake up Before I put on my makeup October 3, 2020October 3, 2020 Good morning, happy Saturday! It’s bright, cool, and crisp out there. Translation: cold as all get out. It’s -2c, but the feel like temp is -6. Everything has frost on it. I had a massive allergy attack/cold attack for a couple of hours yesterday afternoon. It was too late in… Read More
Life I won’t forgive, the vengeance is mine July 27, 2024 I got to sleep in. And I actually slept in. I shut the alarm off last night, and just slept. It feels good man. But I feel bad, Crystal lays in bed and scrolls TikTok. Chaucer is the most agitated, as he simply just wants to eat. Now he’s just… Read More