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 I’m drunk and I’m ready to leave and you look like you love me May 13, 2026 Good morning my friends. We had a snuggling bed this morning. Miss Pippin snuggled behind my knees. I rolled over after a while, and she came up and under the blankets to snuggle a little more, while Podrick ran around playing with a catnip stick, and a soda cap. It’s… Read More
Life So come on baby, come on over – let me be the one to hold you. October 29, 2020 You can tell it’s getting closer to Halloween, the fog is starting to creep in. It’s very foggy out. Hopefully, it’s not a killer fog. Slept ok. At one point too hot. At another point way too cold. Then at another point, just right. Sometimes tossy, sometimes turny. But it… Read More
Life The dreams in which I’m dying are the best I’ve ever had April 19, 2022 Good morning everyone! We survived the holiday weekend! Who’s ready to go back to the real world. On one hand, I am. On the other, I really enjoyed this weekend. And would love just one more day. But it’s a short week, so I only have to survive 4 shifts,… Read More