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 Nine ladies dancing December 9, 2023 I don’t think that I wanted to get out of bed this morning. The beds temperature was, to me, perfect. I think I was awake earlier, but I think I was just light sleeping before the alarm went off, but I’m not sure. All I know is that I was… Read More
Life But February made me shiver with every paper I’d deliver November 7, 2021 Awake! Good morning everyone. It’s Sunday, and it’s dark out. You know what that means, right? Yep. That means I have a light on to see things! Haha. It’s currently -1c or 30f. Not too shabby outside. The coffee is brewing, and I’m wearing a toque. It’s chore day here… Read More
Life When the sun’s comin’ up I got cakes on the griddle October 10, 2022 Good morning all my city folk friends. It’s a bright and crisp day out here in the prairies. We’re up, and I’m dressed, Crystal is wearing her rammy jammies. Coffee is brewing, and we’re prepping to go out to the farm. Crystal has been promised that she’ll be able to… Read More