I saw Satan laughing with delight Shawshank, October 1, 2023 Good froggy morning. Yep, again it’s a little froggy out there. And it feels unusually warm out there for how it looks. It’s another Sunday here in TinyTown. The quick short shift passed by as quickly as it could’ve. I did some cleaning, and a little organizing. I passed on what I did to BossLady, and started my weekend. When I got home, Crystal was playing Hades. I had some grapes for lunch, and I watched her play as I scrolled through YouTube shorts. It was a really nice afternoon. Eventually, I was passed the controller, and I could wander around Hyrule for a couple of hours. It was really nice. Crystal made an awesome dinner of rice and chicken fajitas. Oh it was very good. I really enjoyed it very much. I think this was the first time at least in the house, put rice in my fajitas. So freakin good!! I went full on nerd for an hour and a half after dinner. I went and put on Star Trek: First Contact. I did notice that everyone looked a little young. I thought the movie was released in the early 2000s. But no, it was released in the late 1900s. Wow, do I feel old. Chore day today. But I need more coffee before that happens. Let’s get caffeinated! Life blogbloggerchore daycoffeejournallazy SundaymorningsTinyTown
Life I won’t forgive, the vengeance is mine July 27, 2024 I got to sleep in. And I actually slept in. I shut the alarm off last night, and just slept. It feels good man. But I feel bad, Crystal lays in bed and scrolls TikTok. Chaucer is the most agitated, as he simply just wants to eat. Now he’s just… Read More
Life Let me steal this moment from you now. June 14, 2022 Good morning my friends. It’s gray and raining out there this morning. This is how it’s supposed to be all day. Gray and wet. The kitten was wired last night, but I’m getting used it random noises and fell right to sleep. Waking up with a snuggled kitten I stumble… Read More
Life She’s on the highest dose of Prozac a woman can take February 22, 2026 The forces of the morning (and Podrick) tire me from my slumber early this morning. I tried ignoring him. I really did. Finally I put him out of the bedroom, and listened to him throwing his shoulder against the door like a Terminator, and I was John Conner. Eventually, he… Read More