If my neck’s a little red, it’s ’cause I am one Shawshank, May 12, 2026 I’m awake. A little groggy. I did the total dad thing? And yelled at Podrick from the bed. Did it help? I have no idea, but I felt better, and managed each time to fall back asleep. A bit of a headache this morning. Hopefully it’ll go away on its own. But if it doesn’t, I’ll take something, after my eyes have actually focused. I think it was a good sleep. I don’t remember moving too much, which is probably why I have a headache. And it’s bright out there. It doesn’t look too windy out there. But really, really sunny out. Hopefully, it’ll be like this all afternoon. I mean, it was really nice, even with the rain, and the wind yesterday. It finally felt like spring when I was outside yesterday. I forgot to buy creamer last night. I remembered as I was pulling what was left out of the fridge. So, I’ll pick some up tonight at work. The back door is open, so the cats are over there with their little faces pressed up against the screen. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningspersonal blogTinyTown
Life The night is my companionAnd the highway is my home July 23, 2021 It’s gonna be a hot one today. I think the humidity is pretty much gonzo, bring on the heat. It’s Friyay, and I have today and tomorrow between me and the weekend. The coffee is brewing and I’m mostly awake, I think. The Olympics have kicked off, and from what… Read More
Life Me and my friends understand the future I see the strings that control the system January 10, 2025 Good Friyay morning my friends. I have The Beautiful One sitting next to me, Chaucer in between us, and the tiny Pippin lounging on top of me. It doesn’t look to windy out there yet. It’s supposed to start to snow sometime today. The forecast has been changing a little… Read More
Life Of easy wind and downy flake April 24, 2022April 24, 2022 Hey, y’all. Greetings and salutations from South of the Wall. Shawshank is currently dealing with effects of the snowstorm that spent the last week raging across Sadscratchythong. At the moment, TinyTown is without power, and he’s trying to avoid touching his phone. His regular Sunday brunch of bacon and eggs… Read More