He bought two-fifths of lead free gasoline Shawshank, August 17, 2020 “Please stop talking to me.” That’s what om thinking this morning. It’s not even 8am, you’re supposed to be asleep. My mom is awake, she re-organized my grammas craft area, and is actively trying to get me to talk to her. The coffee isn’t finished brewing. Yes folks, I can hear my gramma moving around. Shady Acres is awake 40 minutes early today. Happy Monday ya’ll. Oh god I need some coffee. I think it’s gonna be one of those days here. Life blogcoffeeconversationslifemornings
Life And we’re glowing like the metal on the edge of a knife November 28, 2022 Woke up to the weirdest sound. Only after the alarm went off did I see what had happened. I think Pippin knocked down the curtain rod in the bedroom. It’s an easy fix. Crystal got up about 15ish minutes before the alarm went off. She’s wildly hot right now. I… Read More
Life One step closer October 15, 2024 I got nothing to really post about today. We were gremlins yesterday, and I subjected Crystal to watching all the Twilight movies. What the heck do we do today? Well, I’ve already had a text to help my parents move 10 bags of wood pellets today. So there’s that. But… Read More
Life Well, we’re all in the mood for a melody and you’ve got us feelin’ alright September 3, 2025 Good morning. You can tell fall is on its way – it’s colder than a witches tit out in the rest of The Flat. The kitties have been fed. Well, Pippin has. Podrick is still eating. It’s the build up of yummy food today. Because, no food or water after… Read More