Everything is bleak, it’s the middle of the night Shawshank, July 10, 2022July 10, 2022 Holy shit! Good morning. In the night there was a huge windstorm, and I assume thunder and lightning, and all that super wonderful stuff that makes it really nice to sleep in. I was woken up in the middle of the night, with the wind trying to blow through my bedroom window. I had to close the window to get some quiet in the room. Then I peed and climbed back into bed. When I got up, I looked at the alarm and said to myself the power must have gone out, but since my clock said 7:03, everything was back to normal. So I get up, do my bathroom stuff and feed the cat. I never looked at the clock. On the stove, I turn on the coffee pot, and head outside to make sure the plants are ok. With the wind, it incorporated into a dream, and I was sure Mr Banana wouldn’t have any leaves left. All the plants are doing good outside. This is where I look at the phone, it’s 8:45, and I have a couple of texts from the great Crystal. That last when I go and look at the stove clock – blinking 12:00. Holy cow! I’m two hours behind my day! I quickly do the cat chores, and gather clothing for the laundry, which is going right now. Happy Sunday y’all! Life blogbloggerchore daycoffeejournallazy SundaymorningsTinyTown
Life With a note saying “I love you”, I meant it December 26, 2022 Good morning my friends. I hope and trust that everyone had a very good Christmas. I also hope that you all got everything that you had on your wishlist. Me, I did very very well. Everything I got, I needed and even a few gifts that I wanted. It was… Read More
Life I fear rivers over flowing, I hear the voice of rage and ruin April 15, 2022 Hello friends! It’s good Friyay! That day way back when, Jesus thought today would be a good Friyay, if he skipped his spin class, and went out for some Starbucks. And got a cinnamon bun. As one does. I think the snow has finally stopped. The town is digging out… Read More
Life At night we’re painting your trash gold, while you sleep July 16, 2024 I was in a great mood until I got to work. BossLady is going through some stuff, and spoke exactly 4 words to me all shift. She’s not mad at me, thankfully. But when no words are spoken, it really makes you feel like you’re not wanted there. This, I’m… Read More