No dress rehearsal, this is our life Shawshank, February 20, 2025 Once again, the bed was calling for me to stay in it. It was so nice and toasty. Sadly, we have to get up to play the part of humans. Chaucer is snuggled up in between us, however Pippin is being an idiot and is currently locked in the bedroom. I slept like the dead. I don’t think I moved too much in the night. I did wake up and attempt to extract my arm from under Crystal’s pillow. Then I rolled over and went back to sleep. Oh the bed was so toasty. Back to work today and tomorrow. Then I have the weekend off. Workin for the weekend. We don’t have too much planned. Groceries on Saturday. Natural disaster movies Saturday afternoon and evening. I’m it before human like behaviour, coffee happy day before payday! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life We gon’ boogie oogie oggi, jiggle, wiggle and dance May 25, 2024 Good morning. We’re awake. I was up a little before the alarm went off, when my mind asked the question – did you set the alarm for 6 or 6:30? Welp, the alarm went off at 6, for the record. I think I slept pretty good. With an extra couple… Read More
Life Tell me, are we gonna let the elevator bring us down? Oh, no let’s go September 18, 2025 The young lad was up early this morning. His toy was taken away at 3:42 this morning. He was playing with his soda cap right outside the bedroom. So I got up, and blindly look for a clear soda cap in the dark, without glasses on. I find it, and… Read More
Life Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking ’bout tomorrow March 23, 2024 Good morning fellow humans. It’s ya boy Shawshank. We’re all awake here, and Chaucer has pushed Crystal out of the bedroom, because he needed to go to the bathroom, and he hovered until she had cleaned the box. He’s a creature of routine, like me. But his routine is I’ll… Read More