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Got that Bourbon Street steak with the Oreo shake

Shawshank, June 22, 2025

Podrick was a good boy this morning, letting me (mostly) to sleep in. I don’t know what time The Beautiful One was woken up, but I assume that it was mere minutes before I finally woke up.

The coffee has been brewed, and is slowly being consumed. It’s gray outside, and looks like it’s rained a little, either in the night, or sometime this morning. I don’t know if I’ll be weed whacking over at Shady Acres this afternoon or not. For right now, I’ll just assume that that’s what I’ll be doing for at least the first hour when we get there this afternoon.

Twas a good Saturday. We got up and once we were ready, we grabbed the town wide garage sale map, and we were out on the town. I’m pretty sure we hit just about all of the sales scattered through town. I got a new coffee mug, along with one for Crystal. We also found high heeled sneakers, and some foam rollers for her. Oh, and a new pair of Bluetooth headphones for a steal.

Back to work tomorrow afternoon. I’ll be starting laundry in a few, after I can get my eyes to focus. Not too much to do, as I did laundry on my last day off, on Wednesday. But we’ll get everything ready for the next week.

It’s summer time, when is it going to start getting warm?

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