Buddy Holly, Ben Hur, space monkey, mafia *

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Good morning everyone. It looks like a nice somewhat sunny, somewhat windy day out there. But that’s ok, it still looks pretty nice out there. It’s a little cooler than it has been, but I’m still not complaining. I’d rather have -10, vs. -42. But that’s just me.

I have both cats on my lap. And I really don’t know what’s gonna happen today. I have no plans. Sooner or later, I’ll get up and go and get the mail, and maybe find something for dinner today. But that’s for future Shawshank. Right now, I’m enjoying the kitties.

Other than that, work went well yesterday. The time actually went really quickly. I couldn’t believe that I looked up, and it was already 7:45, which prompted me to get my ass in gear so we could get out on time. probably the reason the time went so quickly, we had three deliveries. Three! With two people to unload. Good times!

But today, the skies the limit. The skies the limit with another cup of coffee. Happy Wednesday!

*alternate title: uh uh uh uh uuhh

Speed it up a notch, speed, grunt, no, strength

Posted on by Shawshank

Good morning my friends. It’s another gray day here is TinyTown. I slept ok last night. I think the blankets slipped down in the night, so I was slightly chilly. At the same time I was a little warm. You just can’t make a body 100% comfortable.

But it’s a new day here. Yesterday was nice and relaxing. I did the chores in the morning, and then I set up the Switch, so Crystal could be a punch-cat in Skyrim. I think she had a blast for the afternoon.

I made breakfast for dinner last night. But instead of the normal hash browns, I threw tater tots in the waffle iron, and made tater tot waffles for us. They turned out pretty good, and if I make them again, I’ll modify the “original recipe”.

Good times.

It looked like we got a slight dusting of snow sometimes in the night. Second winter really really wanted to come back, sooner rather than later. Not today my friend, not today.

Lovers in the bathroom and a line outside the door

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The Beautiful One let me sleep in. It was nice because I don’t think I slept too well last night. It took me a while to get to sleep. It was really warm last night. I was tossy and turny, and when I got up in the night, I was moist. Yes. I know.

So yeah. That’s my sleep story last night.

Good times huh?

Yesterday at work wasn’t too bad. The time went pretty quickly until about 5:30. But it’s always like that. Time seems to crawl. And crawl it did. But finally, the time came and I wasn’t on my a game but I managed to get everything done. We’ll see what I messed up when I go into work tomorrow.

I don’t plan on doing shit today, other than the chores from Sunday. But other than that? Nothing. I’m gonna do nothing. Crystal wanted to make a “punch-pussy” on Skyrim, so there’s a change I get to see a master of the ‘Rim do here thing, and I can slowly watch her newly created character morph into a stealth archer.

Eventually they are do!

<insert song lyrics here>

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I’m awake. I think I had a good sleep, but I’m not sure. I really think I did. But my grogginess suggests otherwise.

But here I am!

Yesterday at work wasn’t too bad. I got there and opened as per normal for a Saturday. I did the measuring that we do every Saturday. It wasn’t too bad of a day. Mostly slow. But today will be a day. Opening and closing the shop today.

Sundays aren’t too bad. Open at 10. The next thing you know, it’s noon. Then the next time that you look at the clock and it’s three, and you have to start the closing stuff. So it’s not too bad. I don’t mind working Sundays.

But more importantly, I don’t have to get up when it’s pitch black outside. That’s even better. It looks like it’s gonna be another gray day out there.

The coffee is flowing and the Chaucer is sitting between us. He’s a good boy.

Happy Sunday everyone! Let’s all have a good day!