Moving forward using all my breath making love to you was never second best Shawshank, April 1, 2022 Good morning happy April fools day! It’s a bright sunny, breezy morning here. Since it’s April 1st, that means that I’ve been in The Flat for one year officially today. 1 year. 365 days. This year has gone so very quickly. I remember moving in. I remember dragging stuff down from Shady Acres before work in a metal cart. I must have looked pretty strange. By April 1st I had everything in here, and could just wait for the internet guy to come. It took me being pushy to actually get him here in the day he was supposed to be. They tried to tell me that there was no one available. I told them that I had booked this appointment a month earlier, and that they had better find someone that wanted a little overtime, because I couldn’t afford to take another day out of work because they couldn’t plan properly. Needless to say they had someone out here about 20ish minutes later. One year wow. I like this little place. It’s quiet, and peaceful. Happy one year in The Flat! And happy Friyay! I love you. Non sum qualis eram. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsone year anniversarythe flatTinyTown
Life And in the strip mall, town of dreams November 5, 2024 Good morning my friends. It’s Tuesday. It’s election night. Donny T vs. Kammy H. Let’s hope good and niceness can over power shittyness and smelly. I’ll be working, but I’ll be paying attention to what’s going on while at work. It took me a little while to fall asleep. I… Read More
Life He said, “I’m fabulously rich, come on just let’s go” She kind of bit her lip, “Jeez, I don’t know” December 30, 2024 Good morning my friends. Chaucer dropped yet another single this morning. That got The Beautiful One up and out of bed this morning. I’m pretty sure I followed shortly after that. But we’re up, and I believe that it’s Monday today. Yesterday we didn’t do too much of anything. I… Read More
Life Lightning strikes maybe once, maybe twice December 1, 2022 yawn. Good morning my friends. I’m awake, and I’m not enjoying it. The design nights went off pretty good. Crystal and I got out of there around 10 last night. After both of us had a terrible sleep. When the alarm went off, Crystal was on the couch. Wide awake…. Read More