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 Sometimes dropping down to fifty miles per hour, only to immediately gun it back up to 90 again April 9, 2025 Ugh, morning everyone. It’s a gray morning here, but it doesn’t look too windy. The weather is gonna change, temp wise. It should be happening tomorrow. But right now, gray. It drizzled yesterday here. It smelled so good after the rain stopped. It smelled clean and just like spring. I… Read More
Life Barricaded in the bathroom with a bottle of wine. Well, me and my ghosts, we had a hell of a time April 21, 2024 Good sunny morning all you Sunday party people. The Flat is awake. Everyone knows where Pippin is – on the table at the back door. She’ll be in the same place for the next couple of months. I think Chaucer is sitting with her. He’s enjoying the bright and warms… Read More
Life If my neck’s a little red, it’s ’cause I am one June 20, 2026 Back to work this afternoon. I got a text from one of my co-workers yesterday around 5:40/6pm last night, just as Crystal, myself, and my parents were walking into a restaurant, asking if I wanted to switch shifts for Saturday (today). You see, I much prefer opening shifts on Saturdays,… Read More