Look how far we’ve come, my baby Shawshank, February 14, 2023 Morning. It’s dark, and cool out there this morning. I’ve been up for a while. The first time I looked at the clock, it was 3:40am. Then 4:30, 5:15, 6, and the last time I looked, it was 6:40. I just kept my eyes closed and snuggled the pile. Crystal was under there, I think Chaucer came up for a bit, before he got sick, and of course Pippin was part of the snuggle pile. It’s Valentine’s Day. We’re going out for a romantic dinner tonight. And we’re both tracking packages. Out of four items that I’ve ordered for Crystal, 2 have arrived, one is supposed to arrive Friyay, and one that was supposed to have arrived on Friyay. Then they updated the date to yesterday, by the end of the day. Now it’s saying The delivery date will be provided as soon as possible. That doesn’t sound too promising, does it? But we’re all up, and on the couch. Chaucer is trying to get comfortable, and Pippin is eating some breakfast. So let’s get the day started. The faster we start, the faster the end of the day will come. Happy Tuesday, happy Valentine’s Day, and good morning everyone 🙂 Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTownValentine’s Day
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Life Take me some place where there’s music and there’s laughter June 28, 2022 Good morning all you cool cats. Welcome to the Tuesday club. Yep. We’re slowly making our way to the long weekend. On Friday, it’s Canada day. Then on Monday, it’s the 4th of July. It’s a week of holidays for sure. I fell asleep pretty quickly last night. Sometime after… Read More
Life ‘Cause that’s what I’ll have to do to keep me away from you July 20, 2024 I got to sleep in a little. Crystal was up early, because Chaucer wanted to throw up under the bed directly under her head. I think I heard it, but I’m pretty sure I fell back asleep. We’re in the warm part of the year. You see there’s a few… Read More