Does your mother tell you things long, long when I’m gone? Shawshank, July 7, 2022 Good morning my friends, it’s almost the weekend. We’re almost there. So close that one could taste it, if weekends tasted like anything. I got up once or twice in the night. I actually was cold, under the top layer, so when I came back to bed, I went all the way under. Pippin was very snuggly, and really wanted to get under the blankets with me. She succeeded, mostly. Coffee has been brewed, so I have a cup, and a kitten on my lap. Time to focus the eyes, and wake up. Happy Thursday y’all! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Your lipstick stain is a work of art I got your name tattooed in an arrow heart March 5, 2022 Good morning everyone. It’s Saturday, or as I like to call it SATURYAY. But on days that I work, it’s just a day that ends in y. Yes, you’re totally right, I did work last weekend. I’m doing this as a favour for my coworker. She’ll be back next week…. Read More
Life When I was a young boy, my father took me into the city April 5, 2025 Good motherfucking morning. Afternoon. I’ve been up since 5, to go into work this morning. Again the alarm went off without a problem. and I started my day by picking up books that Pippin knocked out of the book case from the arm out the couch. I found one of… Read More
Life I’ll tell you a story about the Lake fever or we can skip to the coital fury April 16, 2022 Good morning party people! It feels like it’s Sunday today. So I guess that means Friyay was a good one. I didn’t do a lot of anything. Walked up and picked up the truck to go grocery shopping today. I just don’t know when. I was asked last night to… Read More