Lonestar belt buckles and old faded Levi’s and each night Shawshank, January 10, 2026 We’re awake again, because Podrick is to put it bluntly, an asshole. It’s that simple. He climbs over me to get to Crystal’s end table to bite at the wires over there. Then crawls over me again to move my fan to get to the power cord. Maybe you didn’t hear me, he moves my table fan to get to the power cable. I don’t know what to do. It’s the only thing left on my night table. Literally the only object on the top of the dresser. And he has a hard on to move it around. Not too much going on today. Once it’s daylight out, we’ll pack up and head to SlightlyBiggerTown for some supplies, and to just get out of town for a little while. Not too much else that we have planned today. It looks like it’s going to be a rather chilly day out there. It’s only January, and I’m already wicked tired of the cold weather, and the dark skies when I wake up. Only like 3 more months of this cold and snow. But, it’s morning, and sleep daddy was pretty good to me last night. Coffee has been brewed, and Dateline is on TV. Let’s get this day started. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTownup early
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Life Hate to break to break your buckle, baby July 2, 2026 Back to work today. I slept like the dead. It’s been a while since I woke up groggy. We went to bed, and I turned on Sleep Daddy ™️, and made it maybe 9 minutes and I had to fast forward to the next Sleep Daddy. Then I was out…. Read More
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