Gonna tear up this town like a drunk tornado Shawshank, June 23, 2026 It’s Tuesday, I believe, so happy Tuesday everyone. We’re awake here. Podrick was mostly a good boy this morning. I think he only crawled over me, once I think. So that’s pretty good. My calves and shins usually hurt a little more in the morning, if he’s more active. One day, Crystal and I will wake up (Crystal will start to sleep in more), and both cats will be curled up against us sleeping. That’ll be pretty nice. But for now, some of the time, Podrick will open the curtains in the living room, then, since the living room is nice and bright, Podrick figures that since he’s up, we should get up. He’s been really good the last couple of days – he’ll run around in the living room. He comes into the bedroom, and tries to get in the window (it was really nice when he ignored the window for like 2 days). Work wasn’t too bad yesterday. BossLady screwed up the schedule, and had to stay another 4 hours past her shift. We’re a little short handed, because one of the other key-holders, is trying to do better for himself, and is taking sometime away to try a new career, so there’s been some shuffling around. She simply shuffled wring yesterday. It looked like it rained last night. I believe there’s a chance to rain all day. It’s not ramping up to be a good summer. I’m tired of having to wear layers. Hopefully, it’ll get nicer out. But for now, coffee. Have a great day! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningspersonal blogTinyTown
Life Tight jeans, tattoo, ’cause I’m rock and roll August 27, 2021 Oh, something I for got to me ruin yesterday. Someone dropped off mystery plants. And mystery person too. Wednesday at lunch I come home – as one does at lunch – to find plants sitting on my little outdoor table. Strange… But they are inside plant chatting with the others…. Read More
Life Where do you go if you want to buy name brand spatulas at a fraction of retail cost? October 8, 2021 According to the featured photo, and my coworker, my coworker has parasites. Parasites that won’t let her ribs heal at all. It’s been about 10 weeks, and she says that her ribs haven’t started to heal. That means I’m the designated mover. Still. Good morning everyone, welcome to my life!… Read More
Life Down by the river on a Friday night, a pyramid of cans in the pale moonlight June 13, 2021 Guten Morgen, bitches. Welcome to Sunday. It’s a bright, slightly breezy day here in TinyTown. It should be a pretty nice day out. You know the drill, coffee is brewing, and it’s chore day here at The Flat. I was out like a light last night it was the perfect… Read More