I’m so sick from the drink, I need home for a rest Shawshank, October 20, 2024 I’m awake. The bed was so snuggly, I didn’t want to leave. But I had to. I got shit to do. But currently I have Chaucer holding me down. He’s snuggled right in. I slept like the dead. Today, we don’t have too much on our table. I have laundry to do. Brunch to cook, and later, I’ll be hauling 10 bags of wood pellets into Shady Acres. I don’t really have too much else to say, so here’s a picture. Look at that for a little while, it’ll take some time for me to wake up. Happy Sunday my friends, pop over to Crystal’s page to ask her about a cake! Life blogbloggerchore daycoffeejournallazy SundaymorningsTinyTown
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