Marconi plays the mamba, listen to the radio, don’t you remember? Shawshank, August 3, 2022 Happy Wednesday everyone. The little monster snuggled in without issue last night/this morning. Thankfully. I did, however come out to my little table cleared off, minus a glass. The remotes were knocked all over the place, and my nail clippers were gone. I did find the large set, but the finger nail clippers are still MIA. I slept like the dead. As a result, I’m still trying to wake up, and focus the old peepers. The coffee is helping. Moar coffee, pls Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking ’bout tomorrow singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long July 27, 2022 Good sunny morning, friends! Hap hap happy Wednesday. It’s bright and sunny outside this morning. It looks like it’ll be a nice day so far. I passed out pretty quickly last night. And I do t remember getting up in the night. I think I did, but I can’t confirm… Read More
Life The silence, the terror, the pain, the horror as you mom comes downstairs June 3, 2021 Day 3 of the heat wave and it’s already warm. I’m not complaining at all. Better than cold, grey, and rainy. I was up about 10 minutes before my alarm, but I forced myself to try and sleep until my alarm went off. I did, and it did. So it’s… Read More
Life There’s a finger on her lips and a swagger in her hips February 3, 2024 Good morning, world. It’s ya boy, Shawshank. We’re awake, and I’ve slept in. All last week, I’ve been getting up at 4:30, so today, when it’s my day off, I slept in until the alarm went off at 7. Well that’s a bit of a lie, I’ve been mostly up… Read More