Mr Billy Flynn and the press conference rag notice how his mouth never moves almost Shawshank, August 22, 2024 It’s almost the weekend. Thank the gods for that. It’s a big change from days to nights, I pretty much forgot about that. But I survived the night, and tonight and tomorrow, I’ll be the one in charge. Yay. The air pressure has changed again, Crystal is coughing like a mad woman, and I’m stuffed up, but it’s moving a little bit. Hopefully I can drain my face. It’s a little gray out there, but eventually that’s supposed to change, and be bright and sunny. I’m going to have more coffee, so I can wake up. Yay for waking up. Bah. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life I had this dream where I relished the fray May 28, 2024 Good Tuesday morning, my friends. It’s bright and sunny outside, and the birds are singing. The household is awake and ready to start the day. The coffee has been brewed, and is already being consumed. Yep, it’s Tuesday. Another closing shift. Today will be a little different. I close tonight,… Read More
Life I only ring my southern belle with her boots on August 25, 2024 Good morning everyone. I hope y’all slept well. It stormed here last night, loudly, and with a pretty beat light show. Oh, yeah, the wind was whipping too. I know this because, I was up at one point during the storm. I got up, and stumbled into the kitchen to… Read More
Life I’m a punk rock prom queen, brown paper magazine November 3, 2021 Good morning. I slept a little less than ok last night woke up twice hurting really bad. The first time was when my left knee decided to lock up again. That’s ok, I had to get up and pee anyways. So I got up and by the time o got… Read More