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I’ve cussed on a Sunday I’ve cheated and I’ve lied I’ve fallen down from grace a few too many times

Shawshank, September 25, 2026

So what else is there to write after yesterdays post?

We didn’t do a whole lot of anything. We watched some news, and then I played some Rollercoaster Tycoon. My mom texted and said she had another batch of packed items to go and get. She was heading into SlightlyBiggerTown to visit my dad. He’s slipping, and may not be with us soon. So for a while I just tried to come to terms with that.

We moved another truckload and a half to Shady Acres 2.0, and quickly popped over to work to grab some frozen fried chicken that was on sale, and we went home. I believe Crystal played some RCT3.

When it was time, we went over to the seconds hand store and looked around. I grabbed a “new” drain plug, and Crystal found a totally innocent Halloween costume.

After that, we headed back to the Flat, and didn’t do a whole lot for the rest of the day.

Bing bang boom, it’s Friyay morning. I’m working all weekend. Come on Monday!

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