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 Revved up like a deuceAnother runner in the night March 7, 2021 Good morning, the coffee is brewing, and I’m up and dressed. Ready to greet the day. It’s grey and very windy outside. Today my mom and gramma and I are heading to BiggerTown to hit up a Walmart as my mom needs cat food and cat litter. It’s cheaper to… Read More
Life It’s a death row pardon two minutes too late January 4, 2022 Good morning. Welcome to Tuesday. Yep, it’s back to work this dark and cold morning. Coffee is ready to drink, and technically, I should be ready to greet the day. Should be. I don’t want to go to work today. I want to stay in the couch with Crystal. She… Read More
Life I hear my song and it pulls me through comes on strong, tells me what I got to do December 11, 2021 Welp, we made it finally, to Saturday y’all! The coffee is brewing and I’m up, and dressed. Today we’re going to SlightlyBiggerTown, for some weed and groceries. Then we’ll come back to TinyTown, and relax for the rest of the day. Shady Acres is in a slight quarantine. My dad… Read More