Right between the sound machine Shawshank, July 16, 2023 At one point I heard Crystal whisper-yell to the cats this morning to stop it with their bullshit. I gather that they were fighting this morning. I’m told that it was Pippin that started the scuffle. I think I slept through the fun. Good morning my friends. It’s a gray Sunday morning. It’s been gray the past couple of days. I think/hope that we’re in for some real rain. According to the weather app, we should be getting some rain on Tuesday. But that’s only a 30% chance so far. Yesterday was the day of sloth and gluttony. We didn’t really do anything yesterday. We did get rid of the big leather chair that was in the living room corner. We never use it – the cats do. And it’s big, and takes up a lot of space. Now we have more room. Crystal can spread out when she’s sewing, and she now has access to a closet for all her supplies. It feels like in the living room, we can breathe a little more in here. It doesn’t feel as cramped. So after that, we figured out what we wanted for dinner. I made nachos. And it was good. Real good. We pigged out with nachos. I finished off the Mission: Impossible movie collection on Paramount+ I think I started last weekend, or the weekend before; watching all the movies. It’s been a while for some of them, and the first time for the rest of them. They’re great popcorn flicks. Today? It’s chore day. I’ll start them in a hour or so. First we have to wake up just a little. Then it’ll be time to clean. But first coffee. Happy Sunday y’all! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life So deck those halls, trim those trees, raise up cups of Christmas cheer December 23, 2024 I really didn’t want to get out of bed this morning. I was very snuggly. I tried to snuggle The Beautiful One, but the way she lays when she’s watching her TikTok’s, is pretty much impossible to snuggle her. But I tried anyways. Yesterday at work wasn’t too bad. It was busy in the morning,… Read More
Life He was a punk she did ballet what more can I say? March 17, 2022 Thursday… THURSDAY. Good morning my friends, we’re almost to the weekend. Just one more final push. I think we can make it. I slept like the dead last night. I was a little worried that I may have turned the bed up too high, but I was wrong. It was very snuggle worthy. I don’t… Read More
Life Brother Pele’s in the back, sweet Zina’s in the front cruisin’ down the freeway in the hot, hot sun July 22, 2023 Good groggy morning my friends. I believe that it’s Saturday out in the real world. It’s bright and sunny out there, and we’re expecting it to be a warm day today. All that stands between me, and the weekend is a short shift at work. I slept like the dead last night. I think that… Read More