It’s going down, I’m yelling timber Shawshank, October 15, 2021 Hey all you party people! Happy Friyay! Aside from getting up once in the night, I pretty much slept like I rock I think. It’s a crisp -1c here this morning according to my chromecast, but it’s supposed to get into double digits by this afternoon. All that means is I get to listen to NewGirl all morning complaining that she’s cold. She complains that she’s cold, because all she does is sit at her computer, and does nothing physical to warm up. But I digress. Coffee is brewing, and all that stands between me and the weekend is this little 8 hour shift. I got this! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life I’d be addicted, hell, I’d be hooked ’cause I’m a little more bad than good August 20, 2026 Good morning. It’s a gray day out there. Of course it’s gray, I’m heading back to work today. I’ll take the sun on my day off. This’ll be a short post as I write a lot yesterday. We played Rollercoaster Tycoon 3 for most of the day. I’ve been slowly… Read More
Life And the streets don’t change but maybe the names February 23, 2023 Hello, good morning. We had a bit of a scare last night. I got up right at bed time to take a plate into the kitchen. I put the plate down, and told Crystal who was in the living room oh the whole world just went pear shaped. The next… Read More
Life I’m-a just mad about-a fourteen a-she’s just mad about me February 2, 2022 I learned a small, but valuable lesson early this morning: turn my bed on either later, or reset it before I go to bed. I woke up briefly at 5:37. You know, just to see what the time was. Then I felt it – a cold bed. The bed had… Read More