Igor on chains, backed by his baying hounds the coffin-bangers were about to arrive with their vocal group, The Crypt-Kicker Five Shawshank, October 8, 2025 Good morning. Didn’t want to get out of bed this morning. It’s chilly in the Flat, and the bed was so warm. Almost just a little too warm. So I stuck out a foot a for a couple of minutes , and the bed was comfy warm again. now, with the harsh light of the morning, we’re up, with coffee. Podrick is being an ass, but I don’t hear any growling. Sometime in the night, I think an early this morning, Pippin was trying to get comfortable by my face. I gave her pets, but she eventually moved somewhere else. But she snuggled me for a little while. When I opened the bedroom door, Podrick chased her in. So for the first couple minutes I was yelling, trying to get him to stop chasing her. I think they’re both on the table looking out the back door. We should be getting the furnace fixed today. Hopefully this morning, we’ll be getting the thermo coupler or some other Star Trek techno lingo. Just make the furnace make heat again. I’m off for the next two days. I don’t really plan on leaving the Flat today. But maybe tomorrow, we’ll head over to the second hand store to see what treasures they have there. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Baby, it’s cold outside January 18, 2025 Sweet baby Jeebus, it’s wicked cold out there with the windchill, it’s about -35°f. I got up very very early in the morning, about 10 minutes before the alarm went off. But after picking up my coworker, we made it into work, and opened the store. Nothing special there. We… Read More
Life Sweet you rock and sweet you roll July 19, 2021 Good morning, greeting from a gray and foggy TinyTown. my poor succulents, haha. They won’t have to be watered for a month with the amount of water they’ve received in the last 2 days. The coffee is brewing. I think I had a good sleep last night. I started on… Read More
Life Two steppin’ on the table, she don’t need a dancefloor January 28, 2025 Welp, we’re awake here. Pippin is playing with her cleaner, and of course, Chaucer is snuggled between us. The sun is slowly rising out the kitchen window. As I was getting my jacket on to go to work, Crystal said she had a package at the post office, so I… Read More