But here’s my number, so call me, maybe Shawshank, April 16, 2024 It’s been a long freakin day. Up at 4am, at work at 5:30, and then worked two hours over time because we’re short handed and the next guy didn’t come in until 3:45. So now I’m finally home. the last two hours went by so slowly. It’s been raining all day. I’m now blocking two heat vents. One with my shoes, and another with my gloves. Everything else is being washed and dried at this time. I’m in my comfy clothes now. Dinner will be soon. Then I’m just going to be a lump, and do nothing other than cooking dinner. I think I’ll ask Crystal if she can do the dishes. I’m cold and tired with just a slight headache. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTownup earlyworked late
Life He was a punk she did ballet what more can I say? March 17, 2022 Thursday… THURSDAY. Good morning my friends, we’re almost to the weekend. Just one more final push. I think we can make it. I slept like the dead last night. I was a little worried that I may have turned the bed up too high, but I was wrong. It was… Read More
Life A southern man don’t need him around anyhow February 15, 2022 Yup, if you’re looking at the photo above, you know what that means, I got a new coffee maker. You see when the great crystal was up here she figured out how to do the timer. So I’d wake up to a pot of coffee, because it would turn on… Read More
Life Two steppin’ on the table, she don’t need a dance floor Oh my, good Lord May 5, 2024 It is bright out there. Very bright. And so far, warm out there. I opened the window for the kittens. Both kittens are sitting on the table looking out the window. The coffee has been brewed and we’re quietly consuming. Dateline is playing on TV. Soon, chores will start. I’ll… Read More