I’m not skinny and I pull a Britney every other week Shawshank, January 23, 2025 Good morning my friends. We’re awake. I think I probably could’ve slept for at least another 20 minutes. But I’m an adult, and it’s time to get up. Besides, Crystal has probably been up for like 5 hours already. Yesterday was pretty much the second day of sloth. I only left the house because Crystal’s Christmas present arrived at the post office. Well according to the CanadaPost app, it was delivered. The part time clerk couldn’t find it. What either of us didn’t know, is that the clerk before she helped me, put the package slip in my post office box. Long story short – she couldn’t find it. I went back to the post office box, and there’s the slip. Even with the slip, she had trouble finding it. Even though she was the one that put all the packages in their spots. Even longer story short, Crystal is typing on her new Chromebook as we speak. So all is right. Back to work today. I’m gonna need coffee to wake up and focus my eyes. Happy Thursday everyone. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
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