Lonestar belt buckles and old faded Levi’s and each night begins a new day Shawshank, August 12, 2021 Good morning all, it’s Thursday, you know, the red headed stepchild of the week. We’re so close to the weekend, yet so far away. But don’t worry, we’ll get through this together. Slept ok last night. I woke up in the middle of the night when I tried to stretch out my left leg. My knee had locked up. It took a minute or two to be able to stretch it out. I did a quick loop and peed then went back to sleep. But now I’m dressed and ready to sleep the hell out of today. Let’s get some coffee and put this day to bed. Happy Thursday, bitches. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
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