I’ve done wrong, and I wanna suffer for my sins Shawshank, March 2, 2021 Get down, go to town, turn around – it’s the boot scoot boogie That song has been bouncing around my head for about an hour now. I don’t know any of the other words to the song. It’s like a broken record up there. Tuesday. Well least it’s not Monday, I think everyone can agree with that. I can’t wait for this coffee to finish brewing. It was a good sleep, but tossy turny at the end – just couldn’t get comfortable. At one point I almost got up to see the time, but didn’t want to crawl out of my nice warm cave to do so. This will be the last time I mention it. I hope the damned paperwork is here today. It probably won’t be, but I hope it is that way I can get it posted and get all these people off my back, and so Crystal, the superwoman, can leave with a clear conscience. It’s supposed to be warmer today. I think it’s above freezing right now. That’ll be really nice. Today’s the first day in a while, that I’m not wearing a sweater. Okay, coffee is ready. Peace out! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
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