It’s hot when you’re drinking downtown and you’re getting called out ’cause you’re running your mouth Shawshank, August 16, 2024 I just woke up. I try to take an hour nap when I get home, when I open. I almost made the hour today, but just woke up. So here I am. Chaucer is sleeping on the pirate chest, and he looks pretty cute if you ask me. Even if you don’t, he’s still pretty cute. He knows it as well. Date night tonight. I got a text from the cook at the restaurant that we usually go to, saying that they were gonna close at 2. Least I know, so we made plans to go to the other restaurant. Problem solved. Life blogbloggercoffeeFriyayjournalmorningsTinyTownup early
Life If you don’t like who’s in there, vote em out November 3, 2020 Welp, I’ve had better sleeps. It was awesome until around 5 or 6 I think. You see my grandmother has dementia. It was just a bad dream of it getting worse. The terrible thing; I’d wake up, and fall back asleep, and the dream continued. I feel terrible, because in… Read More
Life The silence, the terror, the pain, the horror. As your mom comes downstairs August 28, 2023 Have you ever farted into a wine glass, then smelt it? Good morning my friends, welcome to Monday. Or as we call it here – brunch day. I woke up this morning, and my first thought: you forgot to take out the bacon last night. So the bacon is now… Read More
Life Baby, it’s bad out there say, what’s in this drink? December 9, 2025 I slowly, woke up. I heard a bit of a noise, and internally panicked. I didn’t recognize the sound, so my mind went into slight freak out mode. I breathed my way through it for about 1 or 2 minutes. I slowly took off the mask, cracked open my eye…. Read More