Neunundneunzig LuftballonsAuf ihrem Weg zum Horizont Shawshank, October 10, 2021 Hello, good morning my friends. It’s funday Sunday. And you know what that means – chore day! Woohoo! Man, this coffee has to brew faster, I’m excited by chore day. It’s also Thanksgiving. Well technically, tomorrow is Thanksgiving, but we do it on the Sunday here. It’s a balmy 2c out there this morning. Fall is in the air for sure. Winter is coming. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Reno was a nameless girl a geographic memory April 8, 2025April 8, 2025 Good morning, the sun is shining. I opened the back door for the tiny Pippin, and as I’m getting my coffee, I hear a racket that involved kitty paws and banging and slapping. I turn around and, see a tabby cat smacking the window right in front of Pippin. Pippin,… Read More
Life There’s some money on the table and a pistol on the floor August 14, 2021 Good morning. Happy Saturday. It’s gonna be a hot one out there today, I’ve already got an excessive heat warning on my provincial app. Highs into the 30s today until Monday I believe. Only a couple of more hours of work and I’m on some well earned days off. After… Read More
Life Your love is like bad medicine bad medicine is what I need February 17, 2023 Finally. Finally it’s Friyay. It’s been a wicked long week. Or at least it feels like it’s been wicked long. The days this week, just didn’t seem like they were moving at any speed other than slow. We both crashed last night. I think I was really only up just… Read More