Slam your body down and wind it all around Shawshank, August 29, 2025 It’s been a morning already for The Beautiful One. It’s a little warm in here, and of course in bed, it’s even warmer when you’re next to a furnace. And the fact that Podrick has been pissing her off for probably just about three hours means she’s tired, and annoyed at the world. I brought her a coffee as an offering. Yesterday wasn’t too bad. We didn’t do too much of anything really. In the afternoon we went to the second hand store. We didn’t find anything of interest. I did find a $4 Blue ray player, but it didn’t have the power cord. I dug around through the cord pile for a minute or two, before realizing that the cord wasn’t there. Easy come easy go. So we came back to the Flat. Crystal made some amazing AMAZING chicken tacos. We ate til we were full. After dinner, I put on a movie – The Thursday Murder Club. Brand new on Netflix. It was good. Reminded me a lot of Midsomer Murders. I really enjoyed it. Can Pierce Brosnan get any more hotter? Fucking silver fox, am I right? After that? I just put in some bullshit, and Crystal hopped into the shower because she was twitchy. Anyways here we are now. Awake, and in the process of waking up. Happy Friyay everyone! It’s gonna be a hot one out there! Do ya like clowns? Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Nothing worth having comes without some kind of fight March 16, 2021 It’s freaking snowing out. I’ll let that sink in. More snow. It was just about all gone. We were close to not having to clean the cars off, or now having to play the game “is there sheer ice under the snow?” It’s back to work today. BossLady will be… Read More
Life The walls were shaking, the Earth was quaking July 31, 2022 Good Sunday morning to y’all. It’s a grainy day out there. Get it? Gray, and rainy – grainy. I thought that masterpiece up before coffee this morning. Pippin just wanted to play this morning. I tried to hide under the blanket, but she wasn’t having it. It’s chilly out there… Read More
Life He never hit the brakes when he was shifting gears November 17, 2020 It’s dark out there. Like pitch black. And I’m awake. Coffee is brewing, and I’m just waiting for it. I slept pretty good until 6:14, when I think I was nervous about not hearing my alarm. So I was tossy turny. I did notice when I got up one of… Read More