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 Well, I’m in my own self-inflicted misery January 6, 2026 It’s morning again. It always comes so quickly. Podrick was pretty good this morning. Only quietly walking across us. Over and over, and over again. Now, he’s testing our patience, and yelling at us, when we prevent him from getting on the top shelf. He’s not too bad right now…. Read More
Life Girl, you’re my angel, you’re my darling angel September 30, 2025 Good morning my friends, we’re all awake here. I slept like the dead. I don’t think I moved too much, and my head is stuffed full of snot. I’m slowing draining my nose. But it’s not a very efficient way of getting what’s in, out. My four and a half… Read More
Life Punch at the darkness until it bleeds daylight. March 15, 2021 This morning I was up and out before the coffee finished brewing. BossLady hates and is fighting technology. We use Google Calendar to try and push the shop into at least the year 2007. Last night while I was video chatting with Crystal, she texted asking me to walk to… Read More