Lockup Library I don’t want to be buried in a pet cemetery Shawshank, August 26, 2020August 26, 2020 In an effort to prolong this glorious read, I labeled all the inserts and pulled them out of the book. Then, I did what I’ve been known for (in order to prolong House of Leaves, I re-read it 4 or 5 times before I finished it); I started Ship of Theseus all over again. Continue Reading
Life Soon I discovered that this rock thing was true Shawshank, August 26, 2020August 26, 2020 According to the the grandfather clock that just went off, it’s 8 am. It was an ok sleep last night. Still stuffed up and I got a cramp from coughing last night. I got up and stole one of my gramma’s cough drops. It helped, and I fell asleep again Last night, Crystal and I… Continue Reading
Life No speed limit… this is the fast lane Shawshank, August 25, 2020 What a wonderful afternoon! Quiet. No noise other than a fan going. My mom had to pick up some parts for my dad in the SlightlyBiggerTowns and asked if I wanted to come for a drive. I declined. All. Alone. It’s nice to just be alone. I ate lunch, and then, because I can, took… Continue Reading
Life Well I’ve run through rainbows and castles of candy Shawshank, August 25, 2020 Guten Tag. Ich bin Eddie. Ich hab Brot und Wasser. Willkommen! That’s for all my new friends from Germany that have been visiting my site and poking around. Well good morning. Happy Tuesday. It’s overcast here this morning, but it’s supposed to get sunny, and hotter in a few hours. I’m sitting here watching CNN,… Continue Reading
Life The way you walk – it drives me mad Shawshank, August 24, 2020August 24, 2020 I don’t know what’s worse, being alone with people around you, or having no one around you. I think they’re both equally as bad. With people around, you have to expend energy on conversation. You really do have to make some sort of effort to make it look like you’re doing ok and aren’t screaming… Continue Reading
Life Sometimes cold and scared, and sometimes I cry Shawshank, August 24, 2020August 24, 2020 Yep, it’s Monday. I walk out to the kitchen as my mom is going back to bed. “Good Morning! How’re you?!” “Good morning, I’ve been awake for four minutes.” I don’t remember her being such a morning person. I slept ok. Started off under the covers, woke up in the middle of the night, and… Continue Reading