Magic, madness, heaven, sin Shawshank, September 8, 2020 It’s Tuesday. Yay. Only four more days until the weekend. You can make it. Excuse me for a second, I need to make some coffee. While I do that, practice your “this is gonna suck” smile. Get a pocket mirror. Practice. I’ll be right back. I’m back. How’s that smile coming? Good, keep practicing. What’s the temp out there, you ask? Well, snuggle up! It’s currently -3c. And it feels like -7c out there. Yeah and the friggin birds are chirping out there. I get to clean the basement this week, I’m sure I’ll have it done in a couple of hours. I’ve already told my dad I wouldn’t throw anything out unless he tells me too. That includes the bookcase full of VHS tapes, and that Sony MAVICA. Got that smile ready? Let’s see it! Perfect. (How many teeth does she have jammed into her head?) Life aloneblogbloggercoffeejournalmornings
Life Tight jeans, tattoo, ’cause I’m rock and roll August 27, 2021 Oh, something I for got to me ruin yesterday. Someone dropped off mystery plants. And mystery person too. Wednesday at lunch I come home – as one does at lunch – to find plants sitting on my little outdoor table. Strange… But they are inside plant chatting with the others…. Read More
Life Rock on, ancient queen follow those who pale in your shadow April 16, 2023 Sup, everyone. It’s bright and sunny, and very bright. It looks to be a nice day today. Good Sunday morning, my friends. I trust you had a good evening last night, and a nice morning so far. Sorry if I bounce around, I’m still trying to wake up. When the… Read More
Life She wanna dip me like them fries in her Frosty October 27, 2022 Good morning y’all! I slept like the dead. I don’t know if the kitties played or just went to sleep in the living room or something. My head hit the pillow, and I was out out, out. Then the alarm went off. We’re both up now, and I’m trying to… Read More