Look in my heart and let love keep us together Shawshank, March 18, 2021 Brew coffee, brew! I need this coffee this morning. It’s hard to shake the cob webs away this morning. It was a good sleep, a little tossy turny. So on that note, I apologize for not being my usual wordy self! Thankfully, The Flat is close by. Last night I packed up my moms shopping cart to bring more stuff over this morning after coffee. I look like a homeless guy walking down the street. We’re all surprised that no one has phoned my mom, asked if I got kicked out. The old women here in town love to gossip, I hear. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life I’m the question, and you’re of course the answer October 18, 2025 Good afternoon, my little bitches. I’ve been up, on and off since probably, around 4, but rolling out of bed at 4:51. I woke up at 4am freaking out that I missed my alarm. I didn’t. I fell back into a light sleep until 4:51, when I said fuck it…. Read More
Life Pennies and dimes for a kiss October 6, 2023 Finally. Finally it’s Friyay. Thank fucking god. This has been a long, long week. But here we are. All that separates us and the weekend is just one shift at work. Can I do it? Yes I can! Ok, enough toxic positivity for today. Save that for work. It’s Friyay,… Read More
Life Well the years start coming and they don’t stop coming March 26, 2021 Good morning, me hearties! It’s Friyay! We freakin made it! It’s a grey day here in TinyTown. This morning my dad left for work early today so I got dressed and grabbed my lunch, leaving a note for my mom, and headed over to The Flat. Coffee is brewing, and… Read More
They’re not going to call your mom, but it’s likely they’re all calling each other speculating! Reply