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 She had dumps like a truck truck truck – thighs like a what what what October 26, 2020 ITS VOTING DAY TODAY! I’m excited, I think the last time I voted, I was 19. So this is a bit of a big deal. I have to laugh, on the inside; my mom is quizzing my dad who to vote for. “Which Party are you voting for? “Um, its… Read More
Life We were flung into dance as the train jigged and reeled October 19, 2024 I made it to work on time, and proceeded to do all the opening stuff related to opening a retail establishment. I got that done, and one or two bonus tasks, and then we were open. It was slow at the beginning, but slowly, it picked up. Thankfully, the opening… Read More
Life Never knew how much that muddy water meant to me November 21, 2025 I’m slowly getting used to sleeping with sound. I just have to get the volume correct. It sounds right when I’m standing, but as soon as I lay down, ITS DO FREAKING LOUD. Last night I just dealt with it. After restarting it 4 times and adjusting the volume each… Read More