Hold your head up, keep your head up, movin’ on Shawshank, February 24, 2023 Is it really Friyay? This has been the week from hell, but it’s not quite over. I have a shift tomorrow, and BossLady will be in. Yay. It’s rare that she works a Saturday, but I’ve thought of things to do. I’m so happy it’s Friyay. It’s been a long week. Even with taking out my little adventure this week, there’s been so much drama at the store, and hopefully by the end of the week, we’ll be a little drama free, and we’ll be able to move on. We’ve been watching the Murdaugh trial here. And the big man himself took the stand for some painful testimony, and even worse cross examination. It’s just so painful to watch. It’s day two of the cross examination today. The defence wanted to introduce two witnesses, and then come back to Alex. The state basically said that they wanted to finish their cross examination before new witnesses are called. It’s very interesting, and like a train wreck, you can’t look away. Life blogbloggercoffeeFriyayjournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Tambourines and elephants are playin’ in the band March 6, 2021 As you can see by the picture, Stumpy Von Stump, Esq is an international bird. My mom saw the picture that Crystal posted on the Facebook, laughed out loud and then set it as her Lock Screen image. I think it’s hilarious. I’m sitting there, yesterday, slogging through work, and… Read More
Life Me and my friends understand the future I see the strings that control the system January 10, 2025 Good Friyay morning my friends. I have The Beautiful One sitting next to me, Chaucer in between us, and the tiny Pippin lounging on top of me. It doesn’t look to windy out there yet. It’s supposed to start to snow sometime today. The forecast has been changing a little… Read More
Life One smile, then I died, only to be revived by you May 11, 2022 Good morning my friends, it’s a gray day out. I think it’s supposed to rain today, but we’ll cross that bridge when we get to it. Yesterday, I cleaned and tried to organize the warehouse. In a perfect world, I would’ve pulled everything out, and then one piece at a… Read More