Life For a pocket full of mumbles Shawshank, October 18, 2020 Let’s try this again. I’m awake, it’s if you can believe it, bright and cloudy. And cold out there again. The snow had finally stopped. Thankfully, nothing stuck. Hopefully it’ll warm up by noon so I can get out of the house for a few and go for a walk…. Continue Reading
Life She rings like a bell through the night Shawshank, October 18, 2020 Well, ok. What a way to wake up. Powerless to do anything of use. I’ll just watch Van Helsing. I can’t even have my morning to myself to have chats with Crystal. Happy Sunday. It’s still snowing out. WTF. Coffee is ready. Is it bed time yet. It’s been a… Continue Reading