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
She’s the sweetest thing that I know September 3, 2020 It’s Thursday, so that means the second hand shop is open. Nothing that jumped out at me today. Which is ok, you can’t hit a home run each time you’re up to bat, amirite? Right now, it’s sunny, and pretty windy out. The sky looks a live out there, and… Read More
Life Yeah, you come here, gimme a kiss June 12, 2021 Good morning! After the deluge yesterday, there’s not a cloud in the sky this morning. It’s very bright, and is going to be a really nice day out. And I am off today 🙂 The full pot of coffee is brewing, and I can’t wait to have some. Around 10am… Read More
Life You’re saying i’m fragile… I try not to be February 3, 2021 I’m sore this morning. They say that it’s a good sore. I don’t think I agree. It’s not a nice sore at all. It hurts to hold a coffee cup. And I’d rather not talk about work yesterday. I’m trying to not dwell. Today is a new day. Today is… Read More