But not a real green dress, that’s cruel Shawshank, March 24, 2021 Guess who’s back? Back again. Shawshank’s back. Nah, I wouldn’t say I’m back. It’s hard to be back, when I haven’t left. Work was pretty good yesterday. Tuesday’s are always hard. I feel like I’m behind the 8-ball because I don’t really know when I’m walking into. But as always, we made it through. And here we are, Wednesday. Hump day. Day of the humps. I hear my coffee is just about finished. So that’s my hint. Have a great, great Wednesday everyone! Especially, you! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life I’m easy like Sunday morning, whoa October 16, 2022 I woke up at one point, and the little kitten, Pippin was snuggled in between us. I gave her pets and loves, then tried to roll over it something, and she got up. I think she only got up to go on to her bed I set up, at the… Read More
Life Soon I discovered that this rock thing was true 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… Read More
Life American spirit, the smoke and the taillights I guess that I’m in it for more than just one night January 20, 2026 The Beautiful One isn’t feeling well this morning. She sacrificed her well-being to let me sleep in. She had to deal with a hyper-active Podrick, so I could rest. Now it’s my turn to take care of her. I don’t know when she got out of bed. Even when I… Read More