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Okay, so you’re a rocket scientist? That don’t impress me much

Shawshank, May 23, 2024

A little late, but here’s today’s post that you all been dying to read. But trust me, it’s not gonna be all that great.

I woke up this morning, foot a split second, was confused why. It was 4:05am, according to the clock radio. I wondered why my alarm didn’t go off. So I got up, went to the bathroom, and out into the kitchen, and turned on the coffee pot. Turning to look at the clock on the stove, it finally clicked – I still have 25 minutes to sleep. So back to the bed. I climbed in, and lightly dozed until 4:30.

From there, it was a normal day. Until 8:30. I got to go to a meeting! So me and BossLady climbed into her truck and off we went to SlightlyBiggerTown. We got there early. The meetings were interesting but I’d say, 30-40% didn’t apply to us.

Back in TinyTown, we popped over to the restaurant, and I ordered a quick lunch of a grilled cheese, and some fries, as I hadn’t eaten yet.

After lunch, we popped over to the second hand store. It’s 50% off everything. I didn’t find anything, but Crystal found some more sheets to make more pants. Winning!

Now we’re at home again. We’ll probably both fight an afternoon nap. We were both up wicked early. I have both cats on me. Pippin is really try to sleep on my chest, in a cinnamon roll.

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