Six o’clock on Friday evening momma doesn’t know she’s leaving Shawshank, March 5, 2024 Ugh, back to work today. 4:30 came very early, but you know what came even earlier? Motherfucking 4:25. Yep, I stared at the clock until the alarm went off, and then my day started. Make coffee. Get dressed. Feed the cats. Open curtains. Thankfully, it didn’t snow last night. We are however, awaiting the next snow fall. It should happen sometime tomorrow. It’s only a couple of inches. So that shouldn’t be too had. I mean, we survived 16” inches. Mostly survived. The parking lot isn’t cleaned yet. So I have to park on the road like some kind of homeless person. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTownup early
Life Don’t act like you ain’t help me pull that bottle off the shelf September 4, 2024 Welp, I didn’t have to call the cops today. It was actually uneventful today. Slow, if you will. I slept ok last night. I had some trouble falling asleep. I don’t think I was high enough, it felt like my mind was a television set, and someone was just flipping… Read More
Life Feel the magic, there’s something that drives me wild September 13, 2022 Good morning! Happy Tuesday! The sun is slowly rising here and it’s, well, let’s just say it’s brisk out there this fine morning. It should warm up a little bit, but not too much. Coffee is brewing, and Pippin just climbed up on my lap. I woke up to her… Read More
Life Ain’t got no picture postcards, ain’t got no souvenirs – my baby, she don’t know me when I’m thinking bout those years October 25, 2025 Good morning. Er, afternoon. I’ve been up since 4:57, three minutes before my alarm went off. I don’t know why my body and mind don’t trust the alarm clock that I’ve had work flawlessly for 5 years. I’m either up a couple of hours early and sleep lightly, up minutes… Read More