If my neck’s a little red, it’s ’cause I am one Shawshank, June 20, 2026 Back to work this afternoon. I got a text from one of my co-workers yesterday around 5:40/6pm last night, just as Crystal, myself, and my parents were walking into a restaurant, asking if I wanted to switch shifts for Saturday (today). You see, I much prefer opening shifts on Saturdays, as opposed to closing. To me it’s nicer. The shift is an hour shorter, and the town doesn’t really begin to wake up until about an 3 hours into your shift. But at the time I got the text, I was already mentally prepared to close. So I declined the offer, and we walked into the only sit-down restaurant in SlightlyBiggerTown. Presented with a menu (I mentioned, I’m used to looking up at a menu on the wall. It was the first time in a long time that Crystal and I were in an actual, real restaurant. I told Crystal after we got home, that I defaulted, and chose a bacon cheeseburger, because there were too many choices, and I felt overwhelmed. So I chose an old stand by. Ya can’t really fuck up a bacon cheeseburger. From there, we said goodbye to my parents, and drove back to TinyTown. We fed the kitties, and settled down to watch SmackDown! It wasn’t a bad episode, just a typical SmackDown! episode. But in this episode, Cody Rhodes actually wrestled! Holy shit, amirite? I didn’t sleep too bad. It was warm, and I was having trouble breathing because, of course, I’m always stuffed up in the mornings, so it was difficult to find a comfortable position to try and sleep. I think I managed to doze. I did hear the automagical cat dish poop out some kibble at 5:30. Ok, who would like some coffee. Happy Saturday everyone! It’s sunny out (for now), and the birbs are singing outside. Hopefully, the sun stays with us for the day. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningspersonal blogTinyTown
Life He said “The clock on the wall say three o’clock last call for alcohol, so what you need?” July 11, 2025 So it was a combination of things this morning that caused me to be up at the ass-crack of dawn. I couldn’t breathe, my nose was leaking, Podrick, I was very warm, Podrick, I lost my mask, I couldn’t get comfortable and breathe at the same time. You know, the… Read More
Life You got me stuck on the thought of you March 13, 2024 Good morning afternoon everyone. Yep, I’m home from work. I’m tired. Not as tired as Crystal, mind you. But tired nonetheless. I think I got up around 2 or 3, to go to the bathroom. I navigate at night using my spidey sense, and not my eyes. After I was… Read More
Life Though my mind could think, I still was a mad man December 13, 2022 Good morning! Happy Tuesday, my friends. It’s o’dark thirty. And lemme tell you it’s dark outside. TinyTown is slowly waking up. The coffee has been brewed and I’m dressed, but I’m not ready to greet the day. Yet. Yesterday was a good sloth day. Neither of us got dressed, but… Read More