I would have bled and cried for all the years Shawshank, August 21, 2021 The sun is out. The sun is out. It’s a little breezy, but the sun is shining and I can here a bird chirping. It’s the one day this week that it’s supposed to be somewhat sunny – the news says it’s because of the football game today. My aunt made it into TinyTown around 8:30 last night. My mom is making a full thanksgiving dinner tonight. I don’t know what the plan is for the weekend, so I’ll probably do laundry and everything today. I haven’t decided though. But right now, in the moment, the plants have been dragged out, and the coffee is ready to consume. Maybe, just maybe if you’re lucky, I’ll explain how I know about RCMP response time. Yep, I’m a man of mystery. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Trailers for sale or rent rooms to let, 50 cents no phone, no pool, no pets September 17, 2025 Podrick knocked over my picture of Crystal on my nightstand. By the time I slithered out of my cocoon, and the weighted blanket, he was off the nightstand, and out of the room, so all I had to do was simply close the door. I guess he’s learning, right? Last… Read More
Life You’re saying I’m fragile – I try not to be November 5, 2020 Good morning everyone. It’s Thursday. And the United States still hasn’t chosen a new king yet. No one has mentioned how Kanye is doing. I screen shot the electoral college stuff and it didn’t change overnight. Good thing or a bad thing? Has Trump tweeted that he’s won again? But… Read More
Life Just two good ol’ boys, never meaning no harm October 29, 2021 Can you smell that smell? Snnniiiffffff The weekend! It’s. So. Close. Just a shift at work, and we’ll be there. Can we make it? Of course we can! I had an ok sleep. Up around two, because my knee locked up again. So it was a tentative get out of… Read More