Girl, you’re my angel, you’re my darling angel Shawshank, September 30, 2025 Good morning my friends, we’re all awake here. I slept like the dead. I don’t think I moved too much, and my head is stuffed full of snot. I’m slowing draining my nose. But it’s not a very efficient way of getting what’s in, out. My four and a half hour shift wasn’t too bad. As expected, I did do a lot of cleaning. I was prepared for that. I also had an idea that BossLady would leave as soon as I got there. The part that I was wrong about was I thought she’d leave as soon as I got there. I guess she had some extra work, she left about an hour later. I came home and surfed the net while Crystal kicked some ass playing Skyrim. She was neck deep in some dungeons, and saving the world. Eventually, I got up, and did the laundry, so at least I’ll have clean clothes for the next week. Laundry bled into dinner, which bled in to RAW. But everything got finished. As we were getting ready to go to bed, I saw a notification for the northern lights. Out we went. I think in fall, we have a better chance of seeing them. Last night it was like a 24% chance. I grabbed a hand full of pictures. I upped the megapixels, and then had to stand still for 10 seconds while the night vision worked its magic. Back to work this afternoon. Closing out the day. Hopefully, the pumps will either be fixed, or work through the evening. I’m getting tired of the will they/won’t they. It’s a stress that I don’t need. What I do need: coffee. And the weekend to come quicker! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life I got to say, this sounds a little beyond anything I’m used to November 27, 2022 Good morning my friends. It’s Sunday, and it’s dark out. I had a kitten sleeping on my hip this morning. She even stayed when I rolled on to my back, but just for a couple of more minutes. Then she jumped off. Yesterday was a good day. We got up,… Read More
Locked in the truck of a car July 31, 2020July 31, 2020 What’s there to do in a small town? Nothing. Nothing at all. If, by chance, I want to go to a book store. The second hand store is open Tuesday’s and Thursday’s. A real book store? That’s about 2 hours away. The library? Not open yet. They hope… Read More
Life When the lights go down in the city August 7, 2025 The troubles started when I woke up early this morning. I had lost my mask, so I improvised. I go to the bathroom, and that’s when I woke up Podrick. I climb back into bed, and try to go back to sleep. I think I might have even for a… Read More