Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking ’bout tomorrow Shawshank, June 29, 2021 The big question yesterday afternoon was what’s in the box? Well, that was answered last night when I was able to open the package. Oh My God Brown sugar cinnamon pop tarts. You can’t get this flavour here in Canada. I’ll have to ration myself though, as shipping is wicked expensive. I figure that if I can stay away from them when I’m high, I should be able to stretch them out for a while. That’s the plan. Let’s see if I can stick with the plan!! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life No speed limit… this is the fast lane August 25, 2020 What a wonderful afternoon! Quiet. No noise other than a fan going. My mom had to pick up some parts for my dad in the SlightlyBiggerTowns and asked if I wanted to come for a drive. I declined. All. Alone. It’s nice to just be alone. I ate lunch, and… Read More
Life You think you’re such a big shot with that big ten-gallon hat overcompensating, you know what they say about that April 20, 2026 Good morning my friends. It’s a new week, and Podrick was mostly good. We (me, probably just me) managed to sleep, and then doze until 6:50, but the cult of Podrick is just too strong. When he thinks it’s time to get up, he’ll pick at you. And pick pick,… Read More
Life When the moon hits your eye like a big pizza pie that’s amore November 5, 2021 G’morning everyone. We made it! It’s the big Friyay! Here’s a big coffee cup salute to everyone out there. I’m still trying to wake up. I’m a little groggy today, so I guess that means it was an ok sleep, right? I got up once, around 4 to pee. And… Read More