She got tricks in the stash, stacking up the cash Shawshank, May 18, 2025 The baby kitty was nice enough to let me sleep in a little bit. So thank you, little guy. Now he’ll terrorize for the next couple of hours, and then crash again. I think my dryer is slowly dying. I’ll have to text the landlord later. I finished using the dryer last night, and just one pair of underwear is still damp. No biggie, I’ll just toss them in the dryer. They tumbled in there for about a half hour, and they were still damp when they came out again. With the laundry down yesterday, I’ll just be giving The Flat a good once over. I have to clean up all Podrick’s toys. He loves to get them all out then use his ADHD to his advantage, and plays with all the toys. he plays hard, and then he crashes hard. Later on, we’ll be getting into the kitchen, and creating. On the menu tonight – Scoobi Do pasta, homemade spaghetti sauce, and meatballs w/ raisins. I found a pie for desert, and we have a two foot long garlic bread loaf. Weee gonna eat like kings and queens tonight. With my dad in the hospital, mom will be coming over for dinner. But before all that. Coffee. Lots of coffee. Oh, and the lord. Today is the lords day. Life blogbloggerchore daycoffeejournallazy SundaymorningsTinyTown
Life Time has brought your heart to me October 31, 2024 Happy Thursday! Wait, is it Thursday? What day is it. It’s a day that ends in y. I just double checked, it is Thursday! Woohoo, it’s almost the weekend! I have both cats snuggled up on my legs. Happy Halloween everyone! I’m planning on getting dressed up, and looking like… Read More
Life Drei Tage bis zum Apokalypse January 20, 2022 Good morning everyone. Time marches on. Welcome to Thursday! We’re slowly sliding to the weekend. I don’t want the weekend to come. Not this time. But it is. Coffee is ready to drink. It’s cold out there. It’s dark out there. Just like every day so far. It’s supposed to… Read More
Life Could have been the Willie Nelson, could have been the wine June 10, 2021 Almost. To. The. Weekend. I can almost taste it. And it tastes like toothpaste. Again, out like a light. I do remember getting up in the night this time. And I think I had strange dreams. But they’re just at the point that I can’t remember, just a feeling. It’s… Read More