Sippin’ Whiskey out the bottle – not thinkin’ about tomorrow Shawshank, November 20, 2020 We made it y’all! It’s Friyay! I’m up, with coffee. I actually slept normal. No stuffed up breathing issues. No tossing and turning. I did climb on top of the weighted blanket some point in the night It was a good sleep. Tomorrow, with 3 days of hap-hazard training, I’ll be opening and running the shop for 4 hours. By. Myself. I fully expect all hell to break loose. I’ll be ok. I know I will. The position is a lot more than what was in the paper. We all got a stern talking to about being in the office so long, then I was given more tasks that’ll keep me in the office. I did some strong back weak mind yesterday. I helped move some furniture around and all that. When I go in today, if it hasn’t been done, I’ll unwrap the new couch. It’s blue. I’ll have to take a picture. Ok, I need more coffee. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life You don’t have to stare, come here, get with it September 23, 2024 Was woken up very rudely from our old man, Chaucer. He was under the bed DJing yet again. You gotta love the sound of a cat throwing up, literally underneath your head. Lovely morning, isn’t it? It’s gray out there this morning. With drizzle. Today, I start my two weeks… Read More
Life With the Furies breathing down your neck August 5, 2022 Good morning! Happy Friyay! It’s the end of the week, and I found out very late in the work day yesterday, I’ll be working by myself today! That’s a pretty cool thing for sure. Speaking of yesterday, me and NewNewGirl did some deliveries. It was 90 out. So it was… Read More
Life I’m the question, and you’re of course the answer October 18, 2025 Good afternoon, my little bitches. I’ve been up, on and off since probably, around 4, but rolling out of bed at 4:51. I woke up at 4am freaking out that I missed my alarm. I didn’t. I fell back into a light sleep until 4:51, when I said fuck it…. Read More