Policeman taps his shades – is that a Chevy 69? Shawshank, November 27, 2020November 27, 2020 First thought this morning: yay, it’s Saturday. Narrator: it is, in fact, not Saturday. Least it’s Friyay, and I’m not dreaming of Saturday, on say Monday. So that’s a good thing fo sho. I was busy helping my dad help me build a bed frame for the king size bed I got last night. The basic frame should be built by Saturday. I can’t wait to princess star-fish on it. I haven’t been able to stretch out in bed in a long time. He’s even building Crystal a step stool to get in! Time to grab some coffee and start the day! Happy Friday everyone! We made it! Life blogbloggercoffeeFriyayjournalmorningsthought it was SaturdayTinyTown
Life This kind of mistake is just a small blunder! So, forgive me on account of this cuteness! January 26, 2025 Good morning party people! We’re up and about, and Chaucer is very comfortable, under a bit of a blanket. Coffee has been brewed, and since I did laundry a couple days ago, there’s not too much to do. So until I have to work another Sunday, we’ll be back on… Read More
Life Little bit angel, whole lotta outlaw October 25, 2024 Here we are again. It’s Friday morning, and I got to sleep in a little bit. I asked for 5 minutes for snuggles, and the goddess allowed me 15 minutes. But we’re all up, and the drinks are flowing. Coffee. Coffee is flowing. Two more shifts and then I get… Read More
Life Like, “Who’s that chick, that’s rockin’ kicks?” June 14, 2021 I’m awake. I had a massive allergy attack yesterday after mowing the lawn at Shady Acres, so the evening was terrible. This morning, I’m still stuffed up a lot. I feel like crap this morning. The covfefe is brewing, so that’ll help when it’s ready. And the stuffiness will help… Read More