I simply must go baby, it’s cold outside Shawshank, February 6, 2025 So I wake up at 3am. I think to myself if I can sleep until 4:15, I’ll get up and get ready for work. The next thing I know the alarm is going off. For the first time in months, the alarm has woken me up. It’s cold outside. And very windy. BossLady changed the schedule for today. Anticipating the bad weather, and said she’d probably be in after the sun rose. she changed me from 8-4 to 5:30-1:30. So that’s the reason why I was up so early. But now I’m done for the day, and have a day and a half off. Yesterday was a nice day of sloth. I play a little bit of Persona 5 Royal, and then popped over to the post office to pick up my package. Crystal started to play Persona, so I watched her beat the game. And I finally got to watch the whole ending. It’s a good ending, but as far as I’ve read, not the true ending. I’m working towards that ending now. I don’t plan on doing too much for the rest of the day. Maybe we’ll go to SlightlyBiggerTown tomorrow, or maybe after work Saturday afternoon. The weather and the roads will dictate that. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTownup early
Life Lonestar belt buckles and old faded Levi’s and each night begins a new day August 12, 2021 Good morning all, it’s Thursday, you know, the red headed stepchild of the week. We’re so close to the weekend, yet so far away. But don’t worry, we’ll get through this together. Slept ok last night. I woke up in the middle of the night when I tried to stretch… Read More
Life Stacy, do you remember when I mowed your lawn? February 16, 2021 Good morning! I forgot to reset my alarms last night so I’m running about 15ish minutes late this morning. Coffee is brewing. So the LiveInventory 2.0 is pretty much live. 2 weeks early, so all that’s left is to just workout all the bugs. I’m very proud of it. It… Read More
He bought two-fifths of lead free gasoline August 17, 2020 “Please stop talking to me.” That’s what om thinking this morning. It’s not even 8am, you’re supposed to be asleep. My mom is awake, she re-organized my grammas craft area, and is actively trying to get me to talk to her. The coffee isn’t finished brewing. Yes folks, I… Read More