Baby, it’s cold outside Shawshank, January 18, 2025 Sweet baby Jeebus, it’s wicked cold out there with the windchill, it’s about -35°f. I got up very very early in the morning, about 10 minutes before the alarm went off. But after picking up my coworker, we made it into work, and opened the store. Nothing special there. We sat for about an hour and a half before the first customer walked through the doors. Now I’m at home, with no plans of leaving the house again until tomorrow morning, when I have to pick up a coworker and head in for the full day. Fin. Life blogbloggercoffeecoldjournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Stand on the bar, stomp your feet, start clappin’ February 17, 2026 It’s gonna be one of those days today. I know it. Not because I woke up a little early. Not that at all. I get up, and turn on the coffee pot. Then head to the bathroom to do bathroom stuff. No coffee pot sounds. The coffee pot has died…. Read More
Life However, everyday I’m dumping the body July 14, 2024 Good morning my friends. We have a low flying plane out there this morning. Aerial spraying of the crops. I think they were doing it last night, or wicked early this morning, but they’re still up there. Spreading the lords word on pesticides. I slept like the dead. As soon… Read More
Life Did you hear my covert narcissism I disguise as altruism January 12, 2023 Another day, another early rise. Up again early today, but not as early as Crystal. I didn’t feel her get out of bed this morning, but I think I stretched out and she was gone. Pippin curled up next to my neck and just snuggled right in for a little… Read More