First thing we’d climb a tree and maybe then we’d talk Shawshank, February 16, 2023 I think this is the first time this week, that I managed to sleep all night. I only really woke up about 10 minutes before the alarm went off. Good morning, my friends. Welcome to Thursday – the red-headed step child of the week. It’s almost the weekend. It may not feel like it, but the week is slowly moving to the weekend. The coffee has been brewed, and we’re watching the news. Crystal made a wonderful dinner last night. Brussels sprouts and chicken chunks. It was very good. I ate my fill, and only had a piece or two of chicken left. After dinner, I helped Crystal wash her make up brushes, and we decided what she’d wear today for her photo shoot. With that out of the way, we retired to the living room for the evening festivities. Today, back to work. BossLady is out on the road for the next two days. I think we’re working out on the sales floor today – more organizing and making things look pretty. Fun times. But before that, let’s have some coffee. Happy Thursday everyone! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Mummy don’t know daddy’s getting hot* November 15, 2022 She looks sweet and innocent, but Pippin was being a bad little kitten this morning. I was awoken to some noises. I sprung out of my bed to see what was the matter. She was in the laundry area closet. She rushed out when she heard me get out of… Read More
Life I can’t wait, I’m lowering interest rates! My people say April 27, 2021 I forgot to turn on my white noise generator last night. I’ll usually remember right as I get totally comfortable. I remembered at 6am. Then again at 6:30. Then again at 6:58. Good times. Anyways, back to work today. Coffee is brewing. Yesterday was ok, I binged almost the first… Read More
Life And she said, “mom, I got a note here from the Harper Valley PTA” October 5, 2023 We were woken up to the dulcet sounds of a kitty rave. Yep, Chaucer got sick this morning on the floor on Crystal’s side. So yeah, good morning everyone. Well, it’s Thursday I believe. It’s gray and cool outside. The coffee has been brewed, and I have Chaucer curled up… Read More