Motownphilly’s back again doin’ a little east coast swing Shawshank, September 13, 2025 Oooh we gon b making some butter today, if you know what I mean. 😉 and that’s fr fr no cap, all gas no brakes, skibidi rizz, my name is John Conner. See iykyk. And it’s gonna be glorious. I love brownies. Time to break out the tiny crockpot. Good morning my friends. Podrick started this morning, and I took him out of the bedroom as quickly as I could, and I fell back to sleep. I tried to snuggle The Beautiful One, but I think she was too warm, and dashed my snuggle plans. now that I think of it, the bed was a little warm, so I don’t blame her, as I run hot most of the time. It’s another gray day out there. And again it looked like it rained in the night. We heard rumblings of some thunder in the distance as we were falling asleep, but I didn’t hear anything after that, so I don’t know if there were storms or not. Nothing planned for today, other than making some brownies, and some luchador wrestling this evening. I might put pants on, I might not. I might even do laundry later, I don’t know. The day is full of possibilities to do something or nothing. We’ll figure it out as we go. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
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