Everyone’s watching, to see what you will do Shawshank, June 9, 2023 Hey hey happy Friyay everyone! It’s almost the weekend! All that stands between me, and the weekend – is the shift today, and a short shift tomorrow. Can I make it? Yes I can! It’s a bright and sunny day out there. Just a couple of clouds in the sky. It looks like it’ll be a nice day out there. We’re awake here with some coffee for each of us, and the news is on for us to watch. The Americans are talking about the smoke coming from eastern Canada. All the wildfires are exporting all the smoke. There hasn’t been any news about all the fires the next province over. Maybe they put all those fires out. Who knows. Tonight is date night, and high me last night before bed, was trying to figure out what I was going to have for dinner last night. High me wants chicken wings. Sober me probably just wants a clubhouse. Which will win? I have no idea. Ok, I need a refill. Let’s get Friday started everyone! Life blogbloggercoffeeFriyayjournalmorningsTinyTown
Life And when the band plays “Hail to the chief” September 25, 2022 sunday. Sunday. SUNDAY! Welcome to chore day here at the flat. The kitten is sleeping on the cube, and I’m slowly waking up, watching Dateline. I’m slow to move this morning. I know what I have to do this fine sunny morning, but I just want to sit like a lump on the couch. I’ll… Read More
Life So close, no matter how far couldn’t be much more from the heart March 13, 2022 Good morning everyone! It’s chore day! Who else is excited about that?! The coffee has brewed, and the sun is rising out my kitchen window, in a beautiful display of light. When I noticed that, I ran out and grabbed a couple of pictures for Crystal, which I just sent to here. It’s gorgeous out… Read More
Life Well, the road was hot and flat as a ruler good hundred miles between me and Missoula March 11, 2026 It snowed again, in the night. I’ll let that sink in. I believe all of us have, once again, been fooled by false spring. There’s usually 2-3 false springs. So yeah. Fucking false spring. A little bit of bad news yesterday. My gramma has passed away. Early yesterday morning my mom said. She simply just… Read More