Hands and hearts that ain’t got scars, they ain’t worth holding Shawshank, May 8, 2026 I had a pretty good sleep. Then I dozed for the rest of my stay in bed this morning. I wish that either the fan would be a lot louder, or my mind could handle the sleep headphones being louder. If either of those two things were louder, I could drown out what Podrick was doing. He was a busy little beaver this morning. It’s another bright and sunny day out there. Hopefully, the sun and lack of massive wind will stay for the rest of the day. I’m the adult in the store tonight. Tomorrow’s alarm has already been set. It was a nice day off yesterday. Of course, it was too short. But that’s a day off for you. We didn’t do too much. Crystal got a notification that her laptop was available to be picked up. So I got dressed, and decided that I’d pick it up, and then i would go and wash the winter off the truck. We had lunch, and then Crystal set up her laptop, while I played Saints Row 3. We had a really yummy taco bowls for dinner. I saved some of the left overs to mix into my Kraft Dinner for lunch. Smackdown! tonight, and then Backlash tomorrow afternoon. We won’t be heading over to Shady Acres on Sunday, as my dad has chemo the next day. There’s no need for them to expend energy entertaining us. I’ve already said to Crystal, tomorrow after work, I’ll come down to pick her up, and we’ll head to the greenhouse to pick something up for Mother’s Day, and we’ll deliver it Saturday afternoon. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningspersonal blogTinyTown
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