I can’t feel my face when I’m with you but I love it, but I love it, oh Shawshank, August 11, 2023 It’s almost the weekend! It feels like it today for sure, because we went out to eat last night, instead of tonight. So it totally feels like Saturday today. But it’s not. I have to go into work today. Last day. There should be everyone here today. It’s been pretty much two weeks since I’ve worked with actual living breathing people. Should be interesting! Yesterday BossLady popped in, and pretty much popped out. She was only in the office for about 20 minutes, and she was off. She said she hopped it was busy because it was shitty weather. Only a couple of people came in, and they were looking for her. They said they’d call today, to make sure that she would be here. I have a couple of things that I want to do this afternoon. I want to get gas for the work truck, and I need to hook up the trailer to it. I’ll be making a delivery on Tuesday, and Crystal will be my copilot for that excursion. Ok, I need to refill my coffee, and really concentrate on waking up. It’s Friyay! Let’s hope the day goes quickly! To the weekend!! Life blogbloggercoffeeFriyayjournalmorningsTinyTown
Life On the Sunday morning sidewalk – wishing, lord, that I was stoned November 22, 2020 So on a plus side, I did laundry by myself like a big boy! It’s mostly folded, and hung up. Like a big boy! I did forget to shut off the pellet stove. So I did it as soon as I got home, and then set an alarm to go… Read More
Life I was lying on the grass on Sunday morning of last weekIndulging in my self-defeat July 10, 2021 Good morning everyone. It’s gonna be a hot one today, if the forecast is to be believed. It looks like it’s gonna be hot for the next week or so. Yay, summer is here. Coffee is brewing, and I think I’ll be heading to a garage sale today. It’s a… Read More
Life A-just a-choogling on down to New Orleans April 8, 2023April 8, 2023 Oh, hello there. Can you answer me this? Is it Saturday, or Sunday? With having yesterday off, it’s hard to keep track. I mean I know it’s Saturday, but my hard wired brain seems to think that I’m supposed to be doing laundry in an hour or so. Spoiler alert:… Read More