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 Well, I’ve built myself quite the reputation May 6, 2026 A big thank you to the Beautiful One, and Podrick for letting me sleep in this morning. I truly appreciates it. Not too much of a mess in the living room from Podrick. He did open the curtains all the way, just half way, and then he pulled them on… Read More
Life Hang tight honey got a pocket full of money and I’m headed straight home to you, woo April 15, 2026 Yep, it’s morning again, and Podrick is doing his best to test our patience this morning. He wants all the attention, but he has no idea how to actually ask for it, so he acts out. Yet, every time he actually jumps up for cuddles (which only happens when he’s… Read More
Life You got to take the elevator to the mezzanine February 18, 2024 “GET OFF ME, GAS BOY!” That was the war cry this morning, when I attempted, by stealth to snuggle as close as possible to Crystal. I was doing everything right. Moving slow, as to not be noticed by her. I had my mission, I accepted it, and was in the… Read More