Break me down, you’ve got a lovely face Shawshank, March 12, 2024 Wazzzzuuuppp party people! It’s ya boy, Shawshank. Home again, home again. I had to do a bit of running around. Mom actually called me whilst at work to ask me to head over to Shady Acres. She forgot her iPad at home and needed a phone number to drop off some stuff that she sold on Facebook. With that done, I headed to the post office. There was a package that we sent out last September. It was finally returned to us. We thought it was lost in the mail. But it’s back here now. At the same time, there was a package for my dad, so I. Drove back to shady Acres to drop it off. Then it was over to the second hand store to drop off a huge bag of clothing for them. Now I’m back home, Crystal is eating some chips and Chaucer is purring loudly, and staring at her willing her to put a chip down for him. He just got one. What a lucky boy! I have no idea what we’re gonna have for dinner. Perhaps poutine. I don’t know yet. We’ll see. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTownup early
Life Time has brought your heart to me October 31, 2024 Happy Thursday! Wait, is it Thursday? What day is it. It’s a day that ends in y. I just double checked, it is Thursday! Woohoo, it’s almost the weekend! I have both cats snuggled up on my legs. Happy Halloween everyone! I’m planning on getting dressed up, and looking like… Read More
Life So, work till it kills you, but don’t actually die – liars, and tigers, and bears, oh my March 18, 2026 We’re all awake in The Flat this morning. Podrick is in the window, watching a chickadee. For the last couple of days, it’s been pretty warm outside. People don’t seem to remember that there’s a good chance, a very good chance that there is an assload of snow on its… Read More
Life So I settled for a burger and a grape snow cone I dropped her off early but I didn’t go home November 27, 2024 Good morning my friends. Looking out the window, it looks like it’s snowing out there. Not much, but white stuff is falling slowly and peacefully. Also, I’m sick. I feel not slightly better, but slightly worse than yesterday. If this continues, I’ll be texting my mom and apologizing that we… Read More