O, star of wonder, star of night Shawshank, December 21, 2023 Well, good morning. It’s dark and still feels cold out there. I was hoping that it would be warmer than when I went to sleep. But anyways, it’s a brand new day. And my last day this week of getting up at the ass crack of dawn. Tomorrow I can sleep in a little. That’s a good thing. I went to bed last night, and tried to get into the middle of the bed, as to get more snuggles when Crystal came to bed. Again, I didn’t feel her climb into bed. I sure hope that I snuggled her a little. Work was pretty good yesterday. The morning was busier than the day before, but we were plagued with some printer problems. Hopefully whatever was the problem, it sorted itself out before we get in this morning. I played Santa Claus yesterday. Stopping at the post office I picked up all the packages for mom, and delivered them as she had an afternoon nap. She didn’t hear me come in and drop them off on the bench, and slip out. Today – work. After work, I’ll grab Crystal, and pop over to the second hand store, to see if there’s any last minute items to pack in the box due for Florida. Yes, we procrastinate. Good times. But right now – motherfucking coffee. Let’s go! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTownup early
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