It’s only me who wants to wrap around your dreams Shawshank, November 4, 2020 Morning. Need coffee. It was an ok sleep. Just not long enough. Fell asleep about a half hour later than normal. And I was out like a light. I was part way to the second hand store yesterday, when my mom called and said my dad needed help out in the farm. So I turned around got the truck and drove there I am so sore. And it’s not a good sore. And I’m going back today. I’ll probably be there most of the day, because there’s a lunch packed for me. So it should be a good day today. It seems to run on some sort of electricity That’s what we’re rebuilding. Every part, so heavy. Stupid farm equipment! Life blogbloggercoffeeelectionjournalmorningssoreTinyTowntired
Life I’m gonna go to the place that’s the best June 18, 2021 Good morning everyone! It’s Friday! we made it! Can I get a big hell yeah?! HELL YEAH! Ahem. Sorry about that. It’s nice and sunny out. And I can hear the birds greeting everyone as they move about their day outside. The coffee is brewing and I’m dressed and ready… Read More
Life And all the science, I don’t understand it’s just my job five days a week September 12, 2025 I’m getting pretty good at ushering Podrick out of the bed with my sleep mask on. I lift it up so one eye is out there swiveling around like a sharks eye. Alway moving, sometimes seeing. But anyways, I put Podrick out of the bedroom and crawl back into bed,… Read More
Life And though you’re dead and gone, believe me your memory will carry on November 20, 2022 Good Sunday morning everyone. Yep, it’s oh dark thirty, but from what Crystal says, the sun rise looks pretty neat this morning. I’d get up and look, but I have a very snuggly kitten on my lap. She jumped up first thing. I slept like the dead last night. I… Read More