Seven a.m., waking up in the morning gotta be fresh, gotta go downstairs Shawshank, June 10, 2022 Good morning Friyay, the earth says – hello! I’m awake, I really am. I just don’t think my brain has caught up yet. The alarm went off, and I stumble through some sort of morning routine. I make it out to the living room and I see my aloe plant. It’s been chewed and ripped a part. I fix it as best as I can. Hopefully it’ll live. Pippen on the other hand seems fine. She’s doing Pippin things and all that she does first thing in the morning. Coffee. Coffee, please. She seems ok. I’ll keep an eye on her though. Happy Friday! Life blogbloggercoffeeFriyayjournalmorningsTinyTown
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 track. The closing shift wasn’t… Read More
Life Smoking marijuana in the parking garage March 26, 2026 God morning, you magnificent bastards. It’s the most useless day of the week: Thursday. Some call it the red headed step-child of the week. It’s just the day before the day before the weekend. Podrick is really getting on Crystal’s nerves this morning. He’s been testing her for a couple of hours now. First with… Read More
Life And all the roads we have to walk are winding July 12, 2021 Guten Morgen. The alarm goes off, I gets up. It’s kinda gray outside this morning. The coffee is brewing, and I’m awake and dressed. Chore day was a success. All the laundry is done. Today, I’ll strip the bed, and wash the sheets. I’ll start that in an hour or so. Coffee is ready, lemme… Read More