“Happy Christmas,” I wrapped it up and sent it with a note saying, “I love you,” I meant it Shawshank, December 6, 2024 Good morning my dudes, it’s Friday. It’s almost time. It’s almost the weekend. I slept like the dead last night. And sometime in the night, my mask came off, and I couldn’t find it. So I just closed my eyes a little tighter, and went back to sleep. Work wasn’t too bad last night. Time kinda got away from us and before we knew it, it was suddenly time to close. One last shift before the weekend is here. If anything, I hope the evening is like yesterday. It was just busy enough to keep us busy for the night, yet quiet enough to get what we needed to get done, done. I have a baby kitty stretched out on my lap this morning. Pippin is nice and toasty. I’m feeling a lot better over today and yesterday. Yesterday I actually had a meal. And I didn’t gag when I put the first spoonful in my mouth. I think I’m starting to get better. Happy Friyay everyone! Life blogbloggercoffeeFriyayjournalmorningsTinyTown
Life The night is my companionAnd the highway is my home July 23, 2021 It’s gonna be a hot one today. I think the humidity is pretty much gonzo, bring on the heat. It’s Friyay, and I have today and tomorrow between me and the weekend. The coffee is brewing and I’m mostly awake, I think. The Olympics have kicked off, and from what… Read More
Life She’s the best damn woman that I ever seen September 26, 2022 Pass the coffee, please. It’s Monday, and the winds have finally stopped here. But it’s just a gray day here so far. I haven’t looked at the forecast yet, but according to it last night, the sun is supposed to come out and play sometime today. I think. I was… Read More
Life If you see a faded sign at the side of the road that says fifteen miles to the, love shack, love shack yeah November 27, 2023 Yep new day, new job. Getting up at this hour – 4:30, wasn’t too bad this morning. Course that’s probably all nerves. This won’t be too long of a post, because I gotta make some lunch. But yeah, I went to bed an hour early last night, and I didn’t… Read More