Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea I’m anemic royalty Shawshank, February 1, 2023 Good morning, welcome to a dark, probably cold morning. The Flat is awake, and currently enjoying a couple of hot cups of joe. I was sleeping, and rolled over to see what time it was, and the clock read 6:59. I fell back asleep, and then the alarm went off. Time to get up. We’re not awake, and the kittens are doing kitten things. Pippin is in the front window, and Chaucer is staring at me from the cube. Like I said, coffee has been brewed. The news is on the tv. And the coffee pot is making coffee pot sounds. I got to work yesterday, and texted BossLady a few items that she needs to take care of while she’s at the buying show in Vegas. I had told her it was quiet at the store, and she surprised me by saying that if it’s slow, I could leave at noon. With noon about an hour away, I took her up on the offer. I text and tell Crystal, and I come home and have lunch with her. I make a phone call, and before you know it, we’re on our way to BiggerTown in the neighbouring province. We hit 3 second hand stores. I could’ve bought the Saga just about two times over. But I was good, and didn’t buy any of the books. You see, I have a couple of sets on my wishlist. But really I’m kicking myself. I should’ve bought the books, and made my sets – even though the books I’m looking for, weren’t there. But come on, it’s the Saga. I’m just kicking myself a little bit. New day, new me though. Let’s get up and start the day shall we? Good morning let’s make this the best Wednesday possible! Viva la coffee! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life <insert lyrics here> June 2, 2025 I woke up to silence. The fan was off. Everything thing is off. The power is out in town. That means no coffee. Or at this point nothing is on. I just texted work. They have power. So at least I’ll be going to work. BossLady says a substation is… Read More
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Life Singing “Sweet Home Alabama” all summer long February 7, 2025 I’m awake. Chaucer woke us up early. And just cried and cried. It’s my fault because I got up at 4:30 yesterday morning. It’ll be a long weekend as I’m up early tomorrow, and not so early Sunday, but I’ll be up and out earlier than normal this weekend. But… Read More