Just like the one winged dove sings a song, sounds like she’s singin’ Shawshank, September 19, 2025 Good morning everyone! Welcome to Friyay! It’s another gray day out here in the flat lands. Winter is coming. But it looks like a good day to go for a drive to SlightlyBiggerTown for some supplies. We’ll do that a little later. Now is the time for coffee and contemplation. the coffee has been brewed and is slowly being consumed. The kittens are actually (for right now) playing nice with each other. I assume that they’re on the table looking out the back door. Fall is quickly coming to TinyTown. I’m not impressed. I wore layer almost all summer, and now I’m doubling down with double socks. Ugh. I am really trying to wear my Docs more. Like I told my coworker yesterday, “I’m Gen X, I might as well start dressing the part, huh?” They weight just a little more than my Adidas. Plus they have steel toes, which add some weight. My dogs were barking a little bit last night. Both of us have ordered items and are awaiting our packages. We’ve been updating each other on when they should arrive. According to CanadaPost, they should either have been here two days ago, or should arrive sometime in early 2028. CanadaPost is like the wild West. One of Crystal’s arrived in the Queen City at like 4:15 this morning, but was processed out 15 minutes earlier. Fuck the space-time continuum, I guess right? More coffee please! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life This is the greatest and best song in the world. Tribute July 19, 2025 We’re up early. No fault of anyone, other than my own body betraying me. I must have slept wrong, or the fan blew on my neck or what have you. It hurt to lay down. It hurt to roll over. Then add allergies. I can barely breath standing up, never… Read More
Life God, guns, country bumper sticker on the back May 14, 2026May 14, 2026 Good morning my friends. Podrick was a gentleman this morning, and while it sounded like he was ripping the place down, he was actually pretty good. He pulled the towels down in the bathroom, but I think Pippin was the one to open the cabinet door. We’re under a wind… Read More
Life So you want to be a gangster, all that shit November 30, 2022 The start of the morning was playing the under the covers game with Pippin. Crystal started the game about a week or so back, and now shortly before the alarm, she’s up there watching for any movement. Then she’ll fox jump onto the moving part. It’s very cute. And a… Read More