Oh, thunder only happens when it’s raining Shawshank, October 12, 2020 I remembered a dream! Picture it: Main St. TinyTown – the street is wide enough to actually do this. A foodtruck – painted bright red, with a white Anchor Bakes logo on it, and awning, and two picnic table in front of the food truck. Cupcakes, Coffee, and Company. Soup, and sauce on Sundays. That was what took me a while to fall asleep. Life anchor bakesblogbloggercoffeedreamsfoodtruckjournalTinyTown
Life Raise a little Hell, raise a little Hell, raise a little Hell June 16, 2023 Good Friyay morning my friends! It’s almost the end of the work week! The coffee is brewing, and we have a Chaucer snuggling next to us on the couch. It’s a gray day out there. Just like it was yesterday, we’ll see if it gets any better today. Yesterday was a busy day. I had… Read More
Life What better place than here, what better time than now? July 19, 2022 Good morning everyone! Once again, we survived the major thunderstorm that crossed our area last night. I learned something about my alarm clock this morning after the power went off in the night. The battery back up saves everything but the radio station preset! But I’m awake, dressed, and have coffee. Let’s get the day… Read More
Life I don’t need to fight to prove I’m right November 27, 2021 Good morning! I was having weird dreams that I think I was a drug dealer. Or something. There was Breanne of Tarth, in very weird armour, and just a mishmash of images. It was very strange. I think I was just about to get paid from the head drug dealer when my alarm went off.… Read More