Let me butter your buns while you stir the stew Shawshank, April 20, 2023 Good morning. It’s cold out there, and I think sometime in the early morning hours, my bed shut off. I woke up around 4:30, then again at 6:30. I was mostly up after that. Cold. The wind hasn’t let up yet, but we have a respite from the snow for a bit I think. It’s not currently snowing, but that could change. All the highways around TinyTown are marked travel not recommended. Chaucer just climbed up on my lap. Now he’s happy. Pippin is sitting in the shelf, looking out, observing her queendom. The coffee is hot, and I’m slowly warming up again. Happy Thursday, I can’t wait to wear shorts again! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Somebody had to set a bad example teach all the prim and propers what not to do February 27, 2026 Good morning my friends. I hope y’all are staying classy, because all y’all are classy bitches. We’re up, and out of bed a little early this fine Friyay morning: Podrick. ‘Nuff said. Plus, in addition to Podrick, it was wicked warm in the bed, and I’m still all stuffed up…. Read More
Life I’ve fallen down from grace a few too many times July 21, 2026 It’s a bright and sunny Tuesday morning. Podrick woke us up in his own special way. He doesn’t believe in half measures. It was loud, and pulled us both out of bed quickly. So finally it happened. My co-worker, pissed that someone else got a promotion instead of him. He… Read More
Life She’s on the highest dose of Prozac a woman can take April 10, 2026April 10, 2026 Holy shit, it’s Friday y’all! I’ve been up for a while now. I was just mostly … awake. Podrick’s been running around like a crazy kitty. It sounded like he was getting into everything this morning. However, when I got up and dressed, the only thing out of place, was… Read More