She had dumps like a truck, truck, truck – thighs like what, what, what Shawshank, September 10, 2022 Good morning y’all. It’s a bright and sunny day out. There’s no wind, so it feels warmer – it’s currently 42° out there slowly rising to a high of a balmy 65°. I don’t have anything planned for the day, so I might not even get dressed today. How novel, huh? I woke up and turned on expecting Dateline, and was mildly surprised that they are doing a pretty nice in-depth bio of Queen Elizabeth. It’s very interesting. Pippin is sleeping on the chair, after spending the night curled up as close as possible to me. But let’s grab some more coffee, and figure out what I want to accomplish today. Happy Saturday! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life They have pre-wrapped sausages, but they don’t have pre-wrapped bacon September 19, 2024 One. One more day to go. One more day, and it’s the weekend. Thank the gods. We had a confirmed tornado about 31 miles from us. That’s pretty scary if you ask me. Here? Nothing but some wind and a little bit of rain. Up again way too early for… Read More
Life Do you have the time to listen to me whine July 7, 2021 What a difference outside this morning compared to yesterday at this time. The sun is shining, and there’s not a cloud in the sky. I’m thinking I may change out of jeans and into shorts before I go into work. My parents made it home after their week long camping… Read More
Life On a highway with no name we’re all high on Mary Jane July 22, 2026 I’m up. Podrick wanted someone up. He’s been trying to get someone ip for a while now. The sound that got me up was something sounding like a plate or a bowl being knocked over, and then him messing with stuff on the dresser. Yesterday my site here was being… Read More