She’s a rooting tootin’ pistol from the Lone Star state Shawshank, August 2, 2026 Good morning my friends. The tiny kitten, Pippin, wanted to snuggle early this morning. She meowed and snuggled, but her meows woke the big boy. So she got paranoid and bolted. The right side of my face felt over-full. I got up and took two allergy pills, and crawled back into bed, and waited for the Tylenol part of it to kick in to help relieve the pressure and pain of my face. This was around 4-4:30. Then I dozed, and Sleep Daddy ™️ needed to be punched in the throat. Back to work today. Today and tomorrow are both Sunday hours – 9:30-6. It’s not much longer than a normal 8 hour shift. It’s just a long day when you open and close in the same day. So I’m gonna drink some coffee, and contemplate a shower. I’m going to manifest that I don’t have allergies, and head to work in a couple hours. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningspersonal blogTinyTown
Life So come take a bite in the middle of the night June 21, 2025 Good morning. The whole Flat is up this morning. I got woken up by the little beast, chasing his tail on and about my body this morning. He’s currently off somewhere doing Podrick things. Probably annoying Pippin at the back door. I slept like the dead last night. I got… Read More
Life Gimme three steps, gimme three steps, mister and you’ll never see me no more June 23, 2025 Good morning everyone. It’s a wicked windy day out there this morning. I know at one point when I woke up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, the heat had come on. So it’s gotta be slightly cool out there. Podrick was a really good… Read More
Life And a voice that is dark like tinted glass August 31, 2020 So I couldn’t make the snacks for my dad, because there were already some, and my mom doesn’t like to have too many floating around the house, because my gramma will sneak them. There’s been a few times my mom has gone to pack my dads lunch, and there’s like… Read More