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 They could careless as long as someone will bleed January 7, 2021 What the hell, America? What’s going on? I feel pretty close to you, and what you did is like out of a movie. It’s not cool. I spent a couple of hours at work, freaking out for the USA yesterday. I’m not impressed. Yep, not impressed at all. Y’all need… Read More
Life Life is like a hurricane here in Duck – burg October 30, 2021 Good morning all you party people! Welcome to yet another Saturday where I have to go I. And cover for what passes for a coworker. Least I had notice this time. Anyways, I’m up and the coffee is brewing. The sun is rising, and it’s shaping up to be a… Read More
Life Your mom busted in and said, what’s that noise? Aw, mom you’re just jealous it’s the Beastie Boys July 11, 2023 Good grey morning, my friends. It’s Mon… Tuesday morning here in TinyTown. It was a little chilly out there this morning. I’ll be putting on a hoodie when I leave for work. Crystal was out pretty quickly last night, but told me her eye mask died in the night, so… Read More