Just call my name ’cause I’ll hear you scream Shawshank, February 26, 2022 Greetings and salutations my friends. We’ve made it to the weekend. Me? I’m closer. I have a short shift today, then it’s the weekend. I preordered some Chinese food from the bar a couple of days ago, I’ll be picking it up for dinner tonight. Oh yeah… walking to work yesterday. I get to the front door, and it’s damaged. So damaged I didn’t have to put my key in to unlock. Oh god. I walk in. Nothing seemed different. I walk around the counter, using my pinkie finger to open the cash drawer. Empty. Oh. Fuck. I do a quick walk around. Nothing else is missing. There’s the iPad and the store cell. There’s BossLadys laptop. I call her Then I call 911. Long story short (too late…) the police took two hours. Took my statement, and BossLadys. He leaves. Two hours later, in walks CSI: TinyTown. He actually dusts for prints. He didn’t get any. ‘‘Twas a long day. But I made it through. I hope today is less exciting. Coffee first. World later. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Two steppin’ on the table, she don’t need a dancefloor January 28, 2025 Welp, we’re awake here. Pippin is playing with her cleaner, and of course, Chaucer is snuggled between us. The sun is slowly rising out the kitchen window. As I was getting my jacket on to go to work, Crystal said she had a package at the post office, so I… Read More
Life And tonight I wanna lay it at your feet ’cause, girl, I was made for you and, girl, you were made for me February 14, 2025 Good morning, and hap hap happy Valentine’s Day everyone! I struggled to find a Valentine’s Day song to serenade Crystal this morning, and I couldn’t find one. I thought of a song when I was half asleep this morning, but I when I was awake, I couldn’t remember the song…. Read More
Life Baby, it’s the thistle in the kiss October 13, 2020 Another day, another night of weird dreams. Batman, living above a mall which was also a university. Strange, I say, strange. I was still tossy turny, and stuffed up, but I think it’s getting better. If not, I’m told I’ll be going to the doctor. Coffee is brewing. It was… Read More