Could have been the Willie Nelson, could have been the wine Shawshank, June 10, 2021 Almost. To. The. Weekend. I can almost taste it. And it tastes like toothpaste. Again, out like a light. I do remember getting up in the night this time. And I think I had strange dreams. But they’re just at the point that I can’t remember, just a feeling. It’s an overcast morning, but the birds are singing. I have a feeling that it might rain today. It really looks like it wants to. Work was a little better yesterday – slightly busier. I unpacked a pile of candles so it was smelly in the showroom. Individually the candles smell good, but 4 different flavour all together? Not so much. Ok, time to start writing, it’s a good day, to have a good day. Happy Thursday! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Birds and snakes, and aeroplanes November 2, 2022 Good morning motherfuckers! welcome to the red headed stepchild, known as Wednesday. Yep, it’s the day that you have to go through, but in the grand scheme of things – means nothing. It’s hump day. You’re moving through the week, but today just feels like 3rd Monday. The sun is… Read More
Life It’s called the rump shaker, the beats is like sweeter than candy I’m feelin’ manly and your shaker’s comin’ in handy September 22, 2022 Good morning lovely interweb peoples. I hope that all y’all slept somewhat well. I had a pretty good sleep. I don’t know what time Pippin came in but she woke me up to move some blankets out of the way so she sound snuggle in. Coffee is brewing. And there’s… Read More
Life Swing your partner round and round – end of the night, it’s going down October 29, 2022 I shall pose a question to you: I didn’t poi for almost three hours straight, why oh why, am I stiff and sore? Haha! Crystal was a machine last night. She was up performing for almost three hours straight last night. She fucking killed it! She also found out that… Read More