I could rest my head just knowin’ that you were mine Shawshank, July 14, 2021 Good morning, bitches. Who has two thumbs, and slept through the night? That’s right, this guy! Didn’t get up once. But now, the coffee is brewing and the news is on. I’m up and dressed and ready to greet the day. Hello, day. It’s Wednesday, hump day. The day of humps. The one day, where legally you can play the Humpty Dance. Coffee has been procured, and it’s going to be good. Let’s see what the day is going to be like. I think it’ll be a good one. Let’s do this! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life You never count your money when you’re sitting at the table February 16, 2026 Good morning. I was pulled out of a deep sleep by something banging. I couldn’t tell you if Sleep Daddy dropped something when he was recording. Or if it was Pippin and Podrick. I don’t know. Anyways, I’m up. It’s not too dark out there. It’s a day off. I… Read More
Life That old diesel engine made an eerie sound April 16, 2021 Good morning. Awake long before my alarm went off. Remind me when I go to SlightlyBiggerTown on Monday to go to the thrift store and look for something I can hang up over the blinds in the bedroom. That’ll help, I’m sure. But it’s Friyay, it’s the end of the… Read More
Life Sometimes you tell the day by the bottle that you drink May 25, 2025 Usually, I’m still sleeping at this time in a Sunday. Podrick was very considerate this morning. And I think and one point, he was snuggled up to the back of knees. Good morning, happy Sunday. It’s bright and sunny, with some birds singing outside. Coffee has been brewed and, the… Read More