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With the furies breathing down your neck

Shawshank, October 21, 2020

My mom and dad had to go to another province for some tractor parts, so I’m here babysitting my gramma. I just popped out to grab the mail, and now I’m back where it’s warm. I also brought in some contraband. We have a provincial election on the 26th of this month, and as Crystal…

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And love is only one fine star away

Shawshank, October 21, 2020

Well we’re almost there! What day is it? That’s right, it’s HUMP DAY! I woke up this morning, and the snow is still on the ground. I was hoping it was a fever dream or something. But, alas (earwax), it was not. I just heard a riveting story on how my grandmother found a pair…

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When I wake up in my makeup, it’s too early for that dress

Shawshank, October 20, 2020

Hap hap happy Tuesday. I barely heard my alarm this morning. It had been going off for a minute when I thought I heard something, and rolled over. It’s gray out there, and like I said the snow is starting to stick. At least on the trucks in the driveway. I dislike winter, and I…

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Now I know your heart, I know your mind

Shawshank, October 19, 2020

Greeting from SlightlyBiggerTown. I had to drop my moms car off for repairs. I told them I was told I’d have a courtesy car, they gave me an Escape. They’ve gotten smaller since I own one. It’s like a small car now, not a tiny SUV. I get in, see that there’s navigation. I put…

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For a pocket full of mumbles

Shawshank, October 18, 2020

Let’s try this again. I’m awake, it’s if you can believe it, bright and cloudy. And cold out there again. The snow had finally stopped. Thankfully, nothing stuck. Hopefully it’ll warm up by noon so I can get out of the house for a few and go for a walk. I either slept really good,…

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She rings like a bell through the night

Shawshank, October 18, 2020

Well, ok. What a way to wake up. Powerless to do anything of use. I’ll just watch Van Helsing. I can’t even have my morning to myself to have chats with Crystal. Happy Sunday. It’s still snowing out. WTF. Coffee is ready. Is it bed time yet. It’s been a long day already.

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