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 And a voice that is dark like tinted glass August 31, 2020 So I couldn’t make the snacks for my dad, because there were already some, and my mom doesn’t like to have too many floating around the house, because my gramma will sneak them. There’s been a few times my mom has gone to pack my dads lunch, and there’s like… Read More
Life Your mom busted in and said, what’s that noise? Aw, mom you’re just jealous it’s the Beastie Boys July 11, 2023 Good grey morning, my friends. It’s Mon… Tuesday morning here in TinyTown. It was a little chilly out there this morning. I’ll be putting on a hoodie when I leave for work. Crystal was out pretty quickly last night, but told me her eye mask died in the night, so… Read More
Life I’m looking for a man in finance trust fund, 6’5″, blue eyes June 27, 2024 I am no longer a member of the all-dayer club. I had to take a nap when I got home. It wasn’t too bad of a nap. No kitties even came up to see if I was alive or not. Just me, the northern light machine, and the fan. Now,… Read More