At night we’re painting your trash gold, while you sleep Shawshank, July 16, 2024 I was in a great mood until I got to work. BossLady is going through some stuff, and spoke exactly 4 words to me all shift. She’s not mad at me, thankfully. But when no words are spoken, it really makes you feel like you’re not wanted there. This, I’m in a shitty mood now. I slept, less than ok last night. I was too warm, then too cold. Then my mask came off, so I had to put that back on. Crystal thinks that I birdbox my way to the bathroom in the night. I don’t think I got out of bed at all. And when the alarm goes off, I get up, and take off the mask. So, yeah. That’s about it on today’s front. I’m not even tired, but maybe if I nap, I’ll wake up in a better mood. Who knows. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTownup early
Life But I walk these streets, a loaded six-string on my back April 12, 2025 I slept in a little bit this morning. Just like 29 minutes or so. The bed was so snuggly. And the air outside the bed felt cold, and uncaring. Why would you want to leave the warmth, to go into the cold. That’s crazy talk! The sun is shining, and… Read More
Life We’ll put out to sea and we’ll perfect our chemistry May 12, 2021 Good morning. Almost there, it’s the middle of the week. Yep. I’m light on words this morning. Work was ok. A little crazy towards the end, as some Canadian furniture companies complained to the government about furniture dealers buying from China and Vietnam, so the government added tariffs and has… Read More
Life See people rocking — hear people chanting — feeling hot hot hot June 2, 2021 Guten Morgen. From what the news said yesterday, it’s gonna be a hot one today. I’ve just brought the plants out. The ladybug is doing her work, and the coffee is brewing. I was asked by my mom what I did yesterday, and I replied I did absolutely nothing. It… Read More