Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking ’bout tomorrow Shawshank, March 20, 2021 I’ve been awake on and off since about 6:20. I dozed until 6:50 and then got up and got dressed. I packed the truck up and took off. Then did I look at the clock. 7:11. The truck is unpacked, and I’m enjoying my first cup of coffee in The Flat. So the plan is to get what I brought unpacked and do and get like 4 more boxes and then unpack it and then play with the robot vacuum. Happy Saturday y’all! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsmovingthe flatTinyTown
Life Baby, when you kiss me, you know I’m drinking whiskey August 5, 2021 So, yesterday. Yesterday morning, after moving my plants around outside, I was coming back inside while trying to dodge a wasp or something, the top of my foot connected with the bottom of the screen door. That hurt. My foot was somewhat stiff all day. It’s cool I can deal… Read More
Life There’s no simple explanation for anything important any of us do June 30, 2022 Hello! Guten Morgen, it’s almost the weekend. It’s so close that I can taste it. It tastes like…. Victory. It’s a long weekend here because, tomorrow is Canada day. I wonder if the town will do something tomorrow. It’s bright and sunny outside with a breeze. It’s supposed to be… Read More
Life Some Alabama-jamma, she my Dixieland delight October 31, 2022 Good morning all my lovely interweb people. Welcome to another Monday morning. From what I can read over Crystal’s shoulder, she was up early – before sunrise. But technically, technically, and this should make her feel a little better, we got out of bed before sunrise today. So technically, she… Read More