It’s a race and there ain’t no room for someone in second place Shawshank, November 5, 2025 Podrick let us (me) sleep in! I only really felt him once. He landed on my hip, and quickly moved on with what he was doing. He came back up on the bed, and was close to me. I opened an eye and looked at the clock: 7:44. Time to get up. I gave him some loves, an heaved myself out of bed. Time to greet the day. Screenshot A spike indeed. I had over 190 visitors yesterday! I’ve probably had about 400ish over the last two weeks. Crystal thinks it’s probably bots doing whatever bots do. But it’s still crazy, that bots are so interested in my little corner of the ‘net. Work was less chaotic than the day before. We had just about 300 people come through our doors and buy something. Yesterday, I walked into work and saw just about every employee outside staring at the ground – a nozzle fell off the gas pump. About 5 litres of fuel had spilt all over the ground. The acting manager was fumbling to try and get a picture to send to the GM. I pulled out my phone and snapped the picture and then it to the GM with the caption “now what”. Within about 45 minutes, the boss got here and fixed it. Woohoo! It actually takes something to break to get it fixed. Nothing proactive allowed! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life I hear my song and it pulls me through comes on strong, tells me what I got to do December 11, 2021 Welp, we made it finally, to Saturday y’all! The coffee is brewing and I’m up, and dressed. Today we’re going to SlightlyBiggerTown, for some weed and groceries. Then we’ll come back to TinyTown, and relax for the rest of the day. Shady Acres is in a slight quarantine. My dad… Read More
Life My wife was competing in a game of chance January 16, 2023 Another day, another Monday. One more day off, and it’s back to the grind. I should only be working with BossLady alone for Tuesday, then NewNewGirl will be with us for Wednesday, and then BossLady is globetrotting for a couple of weeks. In the time that she’s gone, we only… Read More
Life No dress rehearsal, this is our life February 20, 2025 Once again, the bed was calling for me to stay in it. It was so nice and toasty. Sadly, we have to get up to play the part of humans. Chaucer is snuggled up in between us, however Pippin is being an idiot and is currently locked in the bedroom…. Read More