I don’t need to fight to prove I’m right Shawshank, November 27, 2021 Good morning! I was having weird dreams that I think I was a drug dealer. Or something. There was Breanne of Tarth, in very weird armour, and just a mishmash of images. It was very strange. I think I was just about to get paid from the head drug dealer when my alarm went off. Strange, huh? At one point I was either undercover or something, but for a brief couple of dream seconds, I was in a wheelchair as well. But now I’m up and dressed, and the news is one while I wait for the coffee to finish brewing. Let’s get this day started, so it can be over. After today – I have two shifts left before my little vacation. Happy Saturday y’all! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Just another manic Monday August 31, 2020 Well, it’s Monday. I’m up, showered, and have a cup of coffee in front of me. I got the local CTV news station on. It’s a crisp 6c outside this morning. I have the ingredients for a snack for Neal on the counter, I’ll try to elbow my way into… Read More
Life You can taste the bright lights, but you won’t get there for free April 6, 2023 Well well, well we made it my friends. It’s Thursyay! The end of the week. Yep, yours truly has tomorrow, and the weekend off. Thanks, Jesus! Yesterday wasn’t too bad of a day. It was a pretty, dare I say, easy. There was a bunch of work to do in… Read More
Life Time has brought your heart to me October 31, 2024 Happy Thursday! Wait, is it Thursday? What day is it. It’s a day that ends in y. I just double checked, it is Thursday! Woohoo, it’s almost the weekend! I have both cats snuggled up on my legs. Happy Halloween everyone! I’m planning on getting dressed up, and looking like… Read More