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 Hangman is comin’ down from the gallows, and I don’t have very long January 18, 2023 Well it was an eventful evening. We were watching FBI, and snuggled together when the strangeness started. The power flickered 5 or 6 times, then it was out for good. We got shoes on and went outside. It was completely dark and silent. A few minutes later, we could hear people’s generators start to kick… Read More
Life Oh, the weather outside is frightful October 26, 2023 Yep, it snowed yesterday, and it stuck. According to one of my weather apps, it’s not supposed to snow today. That’s a good thing, as our sale starts today. We need a good group to come through, to put BossLadys mind at ease. I slept ok yesterday. While I was up about five minutes before… Read More
Life Let me hear your body talk, your body talk August 26, 2023 Well, the cats wouldn’t let me sleep. it wasn’t all the cats fault, but mostly it is. I was nice and asleep at 5:30, when I heard the sound of Chaucer starting his rave. I got up and grabbed some paper towels. I couldn’t find any puke anywhere. So I went back to bed. I… Read More