Ooh you make my motor run, my motor run Shawshank, November 4, 2022 Good morning party people! We made it! It’s finally Friyay! A big ol coffee cup salute to this glorious day. All that stands before me and the weekend is today, and the short shift tomorrow! It’s been a long ass week, but I can see the light at the end of the tunnel. Slept okish. Up very briefly at 1, and maybe 3. And rolled over and saw that it was six, but it was so brief, I saw the time, and went right back to sleep. The bed temp was pretty close to 100% awesome. I’m stiff and sore this morning. The last three days, all I’ve really done is move furniture. I’ll be moving more today. BossLady basically told a customer that they had agreed to buying something, and that we have it in writing. So she’ll be stopping by this morning to pay for and to pick up her merch. Sometimes it takes the boss to be calling these people. There’s only so much that we can do, as regular wage slaves. Coffee. Coffee is good. Ok, let’s get the day started! Life blogbloggercoffeeFriyayjournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Back at the roadhouse they got some bungalows January 2, 2024 Good morning, friends. Here we are again. Wicked early in the morning. The coffee is still brewing, and for the most part, Pippin is running around like a crazy person. It’s dark and cold out there, pretty normal stuff. I passed right out last night. I only woke up once,… Read More
Life With a load of iron ore twenty-six thousand tons more July 15, 2021 Good morning class. I was up slightly before my alarm. The birds sounded like they were singing the song of their people right outside my window. And I was chilly. You see it was warm last night so I only got under the top layer of blankets. When I’m 3/4… Read More
Life I bet she’s never had a backstreet guy November 17, 2022 Good morning! Hap hap happy Thursday! It’s dark, breezy and cold. No snow though, I think we sent all of our snow down to Buffalo. They’re expected to get three or four feet by the end of Saturday. Since I put the bricks in front of the laundry doors, Pippin… Read More