Come pour some liquor on me, honey too Shawshank, June 19, 2024 Hey everyone. I didn’t feel like posting this morning, so I waited until after work to post. I slept ok, but I’m wicked tired. It’ll probably be worse tomorrow when I have to be up at 4:30. This weeks schedule has been all over the place – closing, then mid, then early, then the weekend. I’m of that age now where I sleep well, I think, but probably not, as I’m totally tired all the time. I remember when only a couple of hours would leave me fully rested. Now 9-10 hours don’t even really take the edge off anymore. So yeah, I think I’ll just sign off and relax for 6 hours before I have to go to bed. Yay, 6 hours. I talked to my mom and she asked if I worked Saturday, and I said yes. So we won’t be going over to Shady Acres this weekend. I don’t even know what day it is. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? January 18, 2024 Good morning friends. We’re almost at the end of the week. Only a couple of more days until the weekend. We’re up and just ready to go here. Chaucer has already done his throw up his breakfast, and Pippin is just simply doing Pippin things. It’s cute, except for the… Read More
Life But everything looks better when the sun goes down March 26, 2024 Another day, another dollar. Before taxes. I’m tired. How hard would it be to just have one restful night a week? A month? I’m not greedy. I slept well I guess last night. The alarm didn’t scare me. But I just don’t feel rested, or myself. I’ll live. Work wasn’t… Read More
Life Wake up late, whine and weep March 25, 2024 It’s bright, but chilly outside. The wind is totes making it colder out there. I’m glad I’m home. And even better? It’s freakin wing night! I slept like the dead last night. Again, I don’t think I moved. And when the alarm went off, I jumped, and was convinced that… Read More