I got my hands up, they’re playin’ my song Shawshank, May 4, 2024 Good Saturday morning, all you party people! Yep, that’s right- it’s the weekend! All of us are awake, some are stalking around the Flat. Pippin is begging us to open the back door, so she can lord over the land. She just doesn’t understand that we don’t have a fur coat on. And it’s still a little chilly out there. She’s currently looking out the front window. It’ll have to do for a little while. I slept like the dead last night. I really don’t think I moved from my original position until a couple of minutes before the alarm went off. Thankfully, I remembered to reset the alarm before going to sleep. I really didn’t want the alarm going off at 4:30. Not too much on deck for today. We do have to travel into SlightlyBiggerTown for supplies. And possibly some Subway for lunch. That’s later on in the morning that we’ll do that. Right now, it’s coffee time. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Alright stop, collaborate and listen March 11, 2021 Good morning, happy almost Pre-Friyay! Almost there. I slept like a rock last night. I can’t remember my dreams, I just remember that they were strange dreams. So now I’m up and dressed and waiting for the coffee to brew. It’s a new day, and it’s a good day to have a good day. And… Read More
Life Dearly beloved we are gathered here today to get through this thing called life September 30, 2022 Good morning. Happy Friyay everyone. My alarm actually worked this morning. Not that I needed it, ad I was mostly awake before the alarm went off. I was/is all sorts of stuffed up. Coffee has been brewed and I have a kitten on my lap. It looks like it should be a somewhat nice day… Read More
Life I want you smothered, want you covered – like my Waffle House hash browns April 14, 2024 Good Sunday morning people. It’s bright, and very very sunny outside this morning, and Pippin is already looking out the back door. The coffee has been brewed. And chore day has officially started. The cats litter box has already been cleaned out for the kids. Chaucer prefers that the box gets cleaned right away because,… Read More