If I crash on the couch, can I sleep in my clothes Shawshank, June 9, 2025 Here I am, fresh off the opening shift. It was slow, and gray, and chilly. Thankfully, the sun has come out and the wind is slowly dying down. I was up at the ass-crack of dawn to make it into work for 5:30. BossLady is very sick, and carried her puke bucket around as she did her manager shit. When a co-worker came in at 8, BossLady took off to probably die, but hopefully just resting and recovering. Maybe it was just a 24 hour bug, but since I’m not a doctor, I’m sure we’ll never know. Now I’m home. I brought pizza for dinner. Nothing else planned for the day WWE Raw is tonight. So we’ll probably watch that, and make fun of the wrestlers. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTownup early
Life Well, I’m in my own self-inflicted misery January 6, 2026 It’s morning again. It always comes so quickly. Podrick was pretty good this morning. Only quietly walking across us. Over and over, and over again. Now, he’s testing our patience, and yelling at us, when we prevent him from getting on the top shelf. He’s not too bad right now…. Read More
Life Baby, it’s the thistle in the kiss October 13, 2020 Another day, another night of weird dreams. Batman, living above a mall which was also a university. Strange, I say, strange. I was still tossy turny, and stuffed up, but I think it’s getting better. If not, I’m told I’ll be going to the doctor. Coffee is brewing. It was… Read More
Life Pump it up a little more get the party goin’ on the dance floor August 22, 2025 It was just bright and sunny out, I swear! Now, looking out the window, it’s gray, and slightly breezy. But I think for the next little bit, it’ll be nice and sunny for the next little bit. Finally, we’re getting our summer. I did the laundry yesterday. You see the… Read More