Don’t act like you ain’t help me pull that bottle off the shelf Shawshank, August 24, 2024 I’m awake, groggy, and annoyed that I slept in so much. I mean, what a waste of a morning. Now I feel behind the 8-ball. Technically we should be leaving for SlightlyBiggerTown in about 40 minutes, but neither of us are dressed, and there’s still coffee to drink. And I have to be able to focus my eyes properly. I also have to finish my shopping list as well. The storms came through last night. I was a little tossy turny for most of the night. I was having a little trouble staying asleep, as my nose was either totally stuffed up, or I was having to sniff so my nose wouldn’t drain itself. I refused to get up. I just wanted to sleep. I think I was up around midnight. I listened for a little bit, then fell back asleep for a bit. So yeah, I’ve lost a couple of hours of daylight. So I need to suck back some more coffee and to get dressed. It’s gray and wind out there. Perfect day to drive and get groceries. It looks like it’ll be warm, and hopefully not too humid. Happy weekend off everyone. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsslept inTinyTown
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