Midnight and I’ve been waitin’ on the 12:05

Here we are. Podrick is being 100% Podrick this morning. I was the one that pulled him off my night stand, and tossed him into the hallway, so if possible, I could get another hour of sleep. And I did get another hour of sleep. But sometime in the night I think Podrick took my mask off my face, so I had to improvise. I grabbed my buff, and threw that on, and climbed back into bed, and forcing myself to relax, I fell back asleep.

We watched Clash in Paris yesterday. It’s been weird watching wrestling at noon. Today will be the last day to watch it so early. I was sports entertained by all the matches. They were all good, with a couple of surprises. Both the Beautiful One and I thought they put on a great show. I’m pretty sure the John Cena had the biggest reaction from the audience. Like I told Crystal, you’re gonna yell as loud as you can, it’s his final appearance in France as a wrestler. And he still put on an amazing match.

I need an allergy pill, and a refill on my coffee. Happy Monday, bitches!

People say, “You look like M.C. Hammer on crack, Humpty”

I slept in just a little compared to days previous. It was a little too warm for me to be under covers. I only meant to get up and go to the bathroom and come back, but then Podrick figured it was time for everyone to be up. You see, it was locked out of the bedroom for probably being a bit of a bastard.

And I’m sure The Beautiful One has been awake for at least 2 hours at this point. I feel guilty that I’m the only one that gets to sleep in. I wish that I could get up really early, and let her sleep. But we’ve tried that when I get the random opening shift. She’s already awake, and can’t sleep past a certain hour.

We didn’t do a whole bunch of anything yesterday when I came home from work. I was beat. I basically sat on the couch staring at the television. It took a little while, but I got up and made some lunch, and really times my hardest to stay awake. I managed to stay awake, but it was touch and go for a little while.

We had a gorgeous meal, and retired to the sitting room to relax for the rest of the night. We watched some shows on castles and really big homes in England, and what the families are doing to keep these giant houses running. It’s amazing the size of these “houses”.

Also started Mr. McMahon. What a sick man. But also so very interesting. We watched a couple of episodes. And now, here we are – chore day, AND Clash in Paris. That’s starting at noon, so I should get everything going, because I have no idea how long it’ll be. I’m sure we’ll get back from Shady Acres, and end up watching the main event. But let’s gooo!

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I’m tired, and annoyed. The guys that’s always late, was, wait for it – late yet again. I had to stay an extra 20 minutes waiting for him to walk the kilometre to get to the store. Finally he wandered onto the property. That’s when I grabbed Bing Bing, and we were out of there.

Bing Bing said he could walk from my place, so I thanked him for his hard work on our shift. It’s warm, and I’m wicked tired. I might nap. I’m unsure though. I always wake up in a bad mood, but that sweet sweet sleep. We’ll see.

Other than that, nothing new to report. So this’ll be a short post. I don’t have a lot of thoughts in my head right now. I’m not even hungry.

Slam your body down and wind it all around

It’s been a morning already for The Beautiful One. It’s a little warm in here, and of course in bed, it’s even warmer when you’re next to a furnace. And the fact that Podrick has been pissing her off for probably just about three hours means she’s tired, and annoyed at the world.

I brought her a coffee as an offering.

Yesterday wasn’t too bad. We didn’t do too much of anything really. In the afternoon we went to the second hand store. We didn’t find anything of interest. I did find a $4 Blue ray player, but it didn’t have the power cord. I dug around through the cord pile for a minute or two, before realizing that the cord wasn’t there. Easy come easy go. So we came back to the Flat. Crystal made some amazing AMAZING chicken tacos. We ate til we were full.

After dinner, I put on a movie – The Thursday Murder Club. Brand new on Netflix. It was good. Reminded me a lot of Midsomer Murders. I really enjoyed it. Can Pierce Brosnan get any more hotter? Fucking silver fox, am I right? After that? I just put in some bullshit, and Crystal hopped into the shower because she was twitchy.

Anyways here we are now. Awake, and in the process of waking up. Happy Friyay everyone! It’s gonna be a hot one out there!

Do ya like clowns?

All right, stop whatcha doin’ ’cause I’m about to ruin

Good Thursday morning everyone! The sun is rising here, and it looks like it’s gonna be another beautiful day here in TinyTown. Podrick being Podrick, means we’re up early. It’s not all his fault. I was/is stuffed up, I couldn’t breathe easy. So yeah, we’re up, not liking it, but we’re up. Coffee has been brewed.

Work wasn’t too bad yesterday. Time moved somewhat quickly. It was the last hour and a half that just dragged me and coworker didn’t want to be there, so of course, the time just dragged on and on. But finally, it was time to flee the confines of the store. We bolted.

Off work for the next couple of days, so that’ll be nice. Maybe we’ll pop over to the second hand store. If we want tacos, I’ll have to head to the tiny grocery store and see if they have sour cream actually in date. If not I’ll have to head to work to get some.

Might have to have extra coffee this morning.