Life I had my hair piled high and my baby just looked so right Shawshank, April 23, 2025 Well, it’s finally stopped snowing sometime in the night. Hopefully, now the town will actually start to dig out. I asked the part time retiree that works with us, who’s also on the town council why they haven’t started plowing the town. He didn’t know why they hadn’t started. (Yesterday afternoon). But according to my… Continue Reading
Life Late breaking story on the CBC Shawshank, April 22, 2025 As Crystal put it in a text message to her mother: IT WAS ALL MELTED. SPRING WAS HERE. Ahh yes, but welcome to second winter. Although if you were counting, this is technically, like fourth winter. But yep, it’s snowing. And should pretty much be snowing for the foreseeable future, and into the evening as… Continue Reading
Life Ain’t got no picture postcards, ain’t got no souvenirs Shawshank, April 21, 2025 Good morning y’all. I hot up in the middle of the night, because unknown forces managed to get my mask off of me in the night. So I had to find that, and figured, why not go to the bathroom? So I bird boxed my way to the bathroom m, and did my thing. I… Continue Reading
Life They have pre-wrapped sausages, but they don’t have pre-wrapped bacon Shawshank, April 20, 2025 One last push, my friends. One more shift and I’m off for a day! I slept like the dead last night. I don’t think I got up in the night. I do remember Pippin yelling and her snuggling with me for a little bit. But she left when I tried to slowly cover my shoulder… Continue Reading
Life You’ll see that my mind is too fast for eyes Shawshank, April 19, 2025 *yawn* Sorry this post is late. I was up wicked early for work, then we went to SlightlyBiggerTown for some food and much needed weed supplies. Found a coworker was buying some weed and weed accessories, so I introduced Crystal to him, and he left, we bought and headed back to The Flat to unload… Continue Reading
Life Baby, I’m trippin’, my feelings been fryin’ me, uh Shawshank, April 18, 2025 It’s some what brighter out. But the clouds are slowly coming back. They started to arrive last night. And the ever present wind is still blowing out there. Good morning. It’s almost the weekend. And if it’s almost the weekend, that means it’s almost Monday. That’s the day I’m shooting for. That’s my next day… Continue Reading