I think of all the education that I’ve missed but then my homework was never quite like this Shawshank, February 12, 2024 Happy birthday to Crystal! We’re up, and all that happy horse shit. The coffee has been brewed, and Crystal has opened her presents. I’m sure she’ll talk and show them over on her page – I suggest that you check it out. Yesterday was a nice relaxing day. We didn’t do too much. I did the chores and such, but mostly we just relaxed and didn’t do too much. We went over to Shady Acres, and I cleaned the wood stove. No big deal. Nothing major on the books today. I do have to pop over to the grocery store to grab some chocolate chips for the pumpkin chocolate chip cake I’ll be making after brunch. I have a candles and everything! Even though it’s Crystal’s birthday, I have to go back to work tomorrow. And since I have today off, I’ll be working on Saturday. I’m not excited about that, but it is what it is, and I’ll be there on Saturday lol. There was a football game last night, I’m told. We didn’t watch it, but I did keep an eye on the score. It looked like a very good close game the whole time. That’s the type of game that I like. So congrats to the superb owl winners. Life birthdayblogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
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