Oh, get down turn around go to town boot scootin’ boogie Shawshank, February 26, 2023 Well well well. It’s Sunday morning, and when the alarm went off, for me the bed was the perfect temperature. I didn’t want to get up. But I’m sure that Crystal had been up at that point, for at least an hour or so. But that’s just a guess. So I walk out to the living room, and there’s a little bit of chaos. Pippin was a Mountain climber last night. She got to where she’s not supposed to have been. After that was cleaned up, the coffee was started, and Dateline has been started. Yesterday, it wasn’t actually too bad at work. I did my own thing for a few hours, helped BossLady out for about 30-40 minutes, and then went back to what I was doing for the rest of the shift. She seemed fine, and I was tentatively cracking jokes with her, so there’s that. But today is Sunday, chores will be started shortly. But before chores, I’m gonna need some more coffee, and time to focus the ol eyes. But I think it’ll be a good morning. Heck boys, it’s a lot warmer out there than yesterday at this time. It’s only -16 this morning, and that’s without the wind. I prefer not to look at the windchill. Like Crystal would say It’s like spring out there, where’s my Birkenstocks? Ok, maybe she wouldn’t say that. But who knows, she totes might! Life blogbloggerchore daycoffeejournallazy Sundaymorningspersonal blogTinyTown
Life Yes sir officer Obie, I cannot tell a lie – I put that envelope under that garbage November 26, 2020 Good morning! Happy Thursday. Or as my wife calls it, happy Thanksgiving. I slept like the dead last night. Construction started on the bed frame last night. More probably tonight for a little bit. There’s going to be a flight of stairs in the side so Crystal can climb up into it. Work was a… Read More
Life Jesus was an architect previous to his career as a prophet June 25, 2022 It’s a cool breezy day outside. Pippin was cold in the night and tried her hardest to sleep on my neck. It would’ve worked but she was using her little kitten claws and it hurt. She ended up under the top layer of covers by my feet. Anyways, with the breeze, the blinds were quietly… Read More
Life Then put your warm little hand in mine June 19, 2022 Good morning everyone. We’re in day 2 of a heat wave, north of the wall. You see, when it hits over 32c, we get a heat warning. And apparently, when it gets this hot, the wind that’s ever present, always blowing – simply stops. So it’s this hot, and no air movement. It’s already 23… Read More