He was a punk she did ballet what more can I say? Shawshank, March 17, 2022 Thursday… THURSDAY. Good morning my friends, we’re almost to the weekend. Just one more final push. I think we can make it. I slept like the dead last night. I was a little worried that I may have turned the bed up too high, but I was wrong. It was very snuggle worthy. I don’t have a lot to say this morning as it was a really good sleep, so I’m still just a little groggy. I’ll wake up, and so should you. It’s Thursday! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life You see that shampoo bottle September 21, 2023 There was a cat rave somewhere in the bedroom around 6:30 or so this morning. I flew out of bed, but with the light and lack of my glasses, I couldn’t find anything. Crystal, sleepily asked me to turn the coffee on. I declined, and snuggled back into bed, hoping… Read More
Life Six o’clock on Friday evening momma doesn’t know she’s leaving March 5, 2024 Ugh, back to work today. 4:30 came very early, but you know what came even earlier? Motherfucking 4:25. Yep, I stared at the clock until the alarm went off, and then my day started. Make coffee. Get dressed. Feed the cats. Open curtains. Thankfully, it didn’t snow last night. We… Read More
Life Well, I ain’t no movie star but I can get behind anything July 8, 2022 Good morning, happy Friyay! It’s bright and sunny out, and should be nice and warm today. I’ll believe it when I’m sweating in my jeans. One more shift with BossLady, then a quick shift tomorrow, and the weekend will be here for me. I can make it, and so can… Read More