My father yells, “What you gonna do with your life?” Shawshank, November 10, 2025 Back to work this afternoon. But just tomorrow, then I’ll have the next two days off. Schedules are weird. It’s been a pretty nice weekend. We didn’t do a whole lot of anything. My father and I worked on getting the pellet stove. Now, all we have to do is put it all back together, which we’ll do on Tuesday morning, when I’m off again. Then, it should be ready to be loaded with pellets, and be turned on. Other than that, we watched Yellowstone. I’ve seen I think up to season 4, and Crystal has watch up to like episode 4 or 6 of season one. We just hit season two last night. Then after, as a brain cleaner, we watched some Vine compilations. Podrick was pretty good this morning. After I kicked him off the night table, I closed the door and pressed a weight against the door, so it wouldn’t rattle, and I slept for another half hour or so. Now we’re on the couch, and Podrick is working out some excess energy. He has so much energy! More coffee, pls. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life It’s a grave mistake and I’m wide awake July 14, 2022 Good morning my friends. Pippin was excited for the morning I guess. She tried to get me out of bed for about 45 minutes. She did snuggle in for a little while, before she started up again. It’s a gray day out so far. There were thunder storms for most… Read More
Life So close, no matter how far couldn’t be much more from the heart March 13, 2022 Good morning everyone! It’s chore day! Who else is excited about that?! The coffee has brewed, and the sun is rising out my kitchen window, in a beautiful display of light. When I noticed that, I ran out and grabbed a couple of pictures for Crystal, which I just sent… Read More
Life You are my fire the one desire September 27, 2023 Good morning my friends. Everyone in The Flat is awake, and Chaucer has all ready tossed his breakfast. So it’s pretty much another day here in TinyTown. Fun huh? I think I got up in the night. The clock either said 12:47, or 2:47. I didn’t dwell on the clock… Read More