Does your mother tell you things long, long when I’m gone? Shawshank, June 19, 2021 Well today marks the one year anniversary of me arriving in TinyTown. Has it really been a year here? I’ve come a long way in a year, I think. I think I’ve changed a lot in a year. I hope I have. Every month Crystal and I hope that they open the border up. Each month so far, we’re disappointed. Maybe they’ll open it in July. Fingers crossed. I moved into The Flat a couple of months ago. I’ve tried very hard to make it into a home for when Crystal and the boys make it up. I hope they like it. I hope they all still like me. That’s my fear – she doesn’t like me or here, and she leaves again. A lot has changed in the year I’ve been up here. I hope it’s changed enough. The grad 2021 “parade” just went by. It’s cute. This year 10 kids were in the graduating class. Ok, I’ve only had a bowl of cereal today, I think it’s time to start dinner. I hope I’ve changed enough. Life blogbloggerjournalone year hereTinyTown
Life You’re spaced out on sensation September 25, 2020 Hells yes, it’s finally Friday! Y’all made it, just like I knew y’all would. I’m proud of you, no one got their cars shat on, or in for that matter. But first, coffee. I was out like a light last night, and slept all the way through til 7am. I… Read More
Life A thrill of hope – the weary world rejoices December 14, 2020 It’s cold out there. Damn cold. -31c with the wind. I didn’t want to get out of bed this morning. I laid there for a while debating on whether or not I should just go back to sleep I haven’t slept in since I was in Montreal. I only got… Read More
Life If you change your mindI’m the first in line May 10, 2021 Sup bitches, it’s everyone’s favourite day – Monday. Today, I’m up with a mission: drive to BiggerTown, with my mom and gramma. Mom has to pick up the heavier stuff, like cat litter, and flour, etc. I’ll be leaving here in about two hours. It’s a beautiful day out there…. Read More