On a warm summer’s evening on a train bound for nowhere Shawshank, November 8, 2025 Here I am. Tired and groggy. Podrick was awake a little early this morning, and wanted to get into trouble. For the first time in at least a couple of days, I had to lock him out of the bedroom. I tried to not do that, but after the second time fucking rounding the nightstand. I close the door. From 5-7:20 when I got out of bed, slept came but at a cost. It was a light sleep where any noise work me up. I couldn’t breathe at all through my nose. So I had to sleep a certain way. Then I couldn’t get comfortable. Then it was too hot. The first part of my sleep – 11 to maybe 4:30ish was dead, then my face plugged up and yep, that’s when slowly moved into either being mostly awake or a light ass sleep. I am not leaving the house today. It’s cold out, first cold snap of the winter. 15°. Feels like 6°. Double champs! Oh, Canada! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life The thing about a small town, word’s gonna get around May 31, 2026 Good morning, my super friends. It’s a breezy, gray day out here in TinyTown. Podrick is in rare form this morning. He’s been doing Podrick things all morning. I don’t know what time it was, but I believe it was earlier than when the feeder went off. I had to… Read More
Life If you’re gonna love me, better love me to the moon and back July 27, 2026 Here I am. I was up while it was still dark out. It was starting to get to full day light as I drove to work through the fog. yep, I worked the ugly, ugly 5:30-1:30 I’m not feeling all that great today. Crystal tells me with 100% certainty that… Read More
Life Get some bubblegum in this motherfucker or somethin April 9, 2021 We made it, people. It’s finally Friyay. It’s been just over a week here at The Flat, and this is the first day I actually slept until my alarm has gone off. I feel a little groggy. But the coffee will help. Prince Philip has passed. He was 99 years… Read More