Life Birds and snakes, and aeroplanes and Lenny Bruce is not afraid Shawshank, December 28, 2025 It’s been a morning here. At least in my mind. I had a bit of a panic attack this morning. Podrick was playing with something, and I couldn’t figure out what it was. Then my mind started to imagine that it was something unsafe, and that he could hurt himself…. Continue Reading
Life If we could take it all off and just exist and skinny dip in water under the bridge Shawshank, December 27, 2025 I had a terrible time trying to get to sleep last night. I don’t think I was high enough. Finally, after resetting sleep daddy 3 or 4 times, I finally fell asleep. I woke up wondering awake and, checked the time: 4 am. I slept until 4:24, when I got… Continue Reading
Life And there’s a hand, my trusty fiere! And gie’s a hand o’ thine! Shawshank, December 26, 2025 Good morning, my friends! Happy Boxing Day everyone. The Beautiful One (with an assist by Podrick), let me sleep in until 8:10. Thank you very much. Podrick is currently stalking Pippin. I have to check if SlightlyBiggerTown will be open today. I’d rather do the grocery shopping, and all that… Continue Reading
Life Carve the turkey turn the ball game on mix margaritas when the eggnog’s gone Shawshank, December 25, 2025 Good morning, merry Christmas! I hope y’all have a great day, and enjoy being with family and friends today. We have a whirl wind day planned. Over to the nursing home for a Christmas lunch with gramma, and then home for a couple of hours to bake a cake, and… Continue Reading
Life Oh, yeah, Santa we’re going to see AC/DC Shawshank, December 24, 2025 We’re almost there. It’s Christmas Eve. All that stands before us and some time off is just a simple 8.5 hour shift. Yep, I’m working the Christmas Eve shift. But, at least there’s 3 of us working today. I’ll be heading in a little early, just like I do on… Continue Reading
Life Christmas bells those Christmas bells ringing through the land Shawshank, December 23, 2025 Good morning my friends. It’s the day before the night before Christmas. Podrick was definitely stirring this morning. I guess he knocked over the box that we have in the bathroom. I’m thinking he has somewhat of an idea what time it is, and he’s lonely. He just wants his… Continue Reading