Singin’ songs about the Southland Shawshank, June 16, 2025 Good Monday morning. Podrick has been an asshole to Crystal for at least 3 hours already this morning. So much so, she actually got out of bed early this morning because Podrick would stop chasing his tail on top of me. He’s currently running around like an idiot, but he’s slowing down. Work wasn’t too bad yesterday. Some slow times, but we were mostly busy for the whole day. It was steady, but steady enough to just keep the two of us busy, and not running around ripping our hair out. I was asked if we carried battery terminals and a few hours later we were asked if we carried diaper cream. That’s the fun of being the only business open on Sunday. Back to work today. Thankfully there’s a day off on the horizon – Wednesday. That’s a good thing for sure. I’m starting to run out of socks and underwear. so I’ll be doing lots of laundry on Wednesday morning. As you can see, the little fucking tornado can make it up on to the counters. There’s very few places that he can’t get to now. He seems to really like soda caps, so I found as many as I could at work, and brought them home for him. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life And they rise from the flames for the battles ahead November 21, 2022 *yawn* Good morning my friends. And welcome to another week. It’s still dark outside. But it doesn’t feel too cold out there. Just still, and quiet out there. Yep, the weather is cool, but thankfully the coffee is hot, and tasty. Chaucer is staring at me. I think he’ll try… Read More
Life She’s on the highest dose of Prozac a woman can take April 10, 2026April 10, 2026 Holy shit, it’s Friday y’all! I’ve been up for a while now. I was just mostly … awake. Podrick’s been running around like a crazy kitty. It sounded like he was getting into everything this morning. However, when I got up and dressed, the only thing out of place, was… Read More
Life I see you driving ’round town with the girl I love January 25, 2025 Good chilly morning, loyal readers. We whole fam damily is awake. Pippin is playing with her pipe cleaner, Chaucer is snuggled up in between us, and the Beautiful One is typing on her Chromebook beside me. I slept like a log last night/this morning. Only waking up around 3 I… Read More