<insert song title here> Shawshank, October 2, 2023 I’m awake, and I’m not liking it. I passed out last night. The bed was the perfect temperature. I think I might have gotten up in the middle of the night, but I’m not too sure. Chaucer is on top of me right now. It’s gray and rainy out there. It’s supposed to be like this all week. Great. Depressing weather all week til about Friday. It’s all good. Of course, it is what it is. We’re pretty sure that Chaucer was snuggled up to Pippin on her bed, at my feet this morning. Yesterday was a nice day. We did a whole lot of really, nothing. Crystal played some Skyrim on stream. I was running the stream as she played. There was a lot of people in there. I think we did pretty well. Matter that, we popped over to my parents for dinner. We were put to work peeling apples and getting them in the slow cooker for apple butter. After dinner, we came home and Crystal bleached her roots while I played TotK. I got another shrine, and pretty much just wondered around. I’m trying to clear up some older quests and such. I didn’t get too far in the older quests. I really need to get the last sage. But today is brunch day. That’ll get started in a couple of hours. But for now, we’ll watch the breaking news of Trump heading into court in New York. Maybe it’ll all be televised. If it is, I’m sure that’s what we’ll watch today. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life And Betty, when you call me, you can call me Al January 14, 2023 Well, hello there. we’re awake here in TinyTown. Crystal was up before me. She was way too warm this morning. I was up around 1am to shuffle to the bathroom. On my way back, I shut off the bed. I was a little warm, so I figured that it might… Read More
Life You could have a bumper car, bumping this amusement never ends September 6, 2025 Here I am. Home from work, where a crop duster was buzzing the store. Loud as hell when they’re only about 100 feet off the ground. Scared an old lady at the ATM. When I got up it was dark. Dark and cold. I was told that today was going… Read More
Life Wake up late, whine and weep March 25, 2024 It’s bright, but chilly outside. The wind is totes making it colder out there. I’m glad I’m home. And even better? It’s freakin wing night! I slept like the dead last night. Again, I don’t think I moved. And when the alarm went off, I jumped, and was convinced that… Read More