Held a bird’s egg between her breasts Shawshank, August 12, 2020August 13, 2020 Happy hump day y’all! It’s been a week today hasn’t it, nudge nudge, wink wink. Say no more! A nudge is as good as a wink to a blind bat, yanno. It’s a bright and sunny, but a slightly windy morning here in TinyTown. The guy across the street is using an angle grinder to chop up some metal. Me, on my second cup of coffee. Shady Acres is slowly starting to wake up. Nothing much going on here today. I thinking I’m helping my mom bake some bread. Tomorrow we have to go into BiggerTown, to helps grandmother deal with her hearing aids, and pick up a few things at Walmart. Me? I’m thinking about lunch in BiggerTown. I’ve been craving something. But I don’t know what it is. I just want ….. something, ya know? I can’t wait until they open the border. I miss my wife. I miss everything about her, and I want to get started here. Another week or two and I should be getting started talents on getting some ID. Can’t wait. But for now, holding pattern. Life
Life I’m hell on heels, baby, I’m comin’ for you February 5, 2026 Podrick woke me up early. But he was all to blame for that. I was warm, then cold, then warm again. Plus I couldn’t breathe through my nose. Podrick is just being Podrick. But, yeah, it’s fucking annoying to consistently either wake up, or be woken up by the orange… Read More
Life Listen to Iron Maiden, baby, with me February 15, 2021 Good morning, according to my weather alerts, it’s still bloody cold out there. It was supposed to be warmer out there. It’s not and I’ll be helping load a trailer in the cold. That’s ok, it has to be done. It’s family day here. It’s an actual holiday. Family day… Read More
Life Well, I’ve built myself quite the reputation May 6, 2026 A big thank you to the Beautiful One, and Podrick for letting me sleep in this morning. I truly appreciates it. Not too much of a mess in the living room from Podrick. He did open the curtains all the way, just half way, and then he pulled them on… Read More
And by help, I mean pour new flour into the flour bucket. That’s it. So I’m ineffective as a baker of breads. But hey, I can get a job as a strong back weak mind, huh? Reply