Snap and clap and touch your toes raise your hands, now body roll Shawshank, July 28, 2024 Good morning all you motherfuckers out there. That’s right, it’s me, ya boy. It’s the lords day, yo. What’re you gonna do about it? I know what I’m going to do! Laundry and chores. Sweet, right? We’re both up, and the kitties are snuggling on the back table watching to world go by. We’re watching the Olympics on the CBC. I only had to log in again. Hopefully, I won’t have to do that again. Other than that, we don’t have too much planned. I remembered before tomorrow morning, to turn on the alarm again. I only have one opening shift this week. We went out to SlightlyBiggerTown yesterday for groceries and other supplies. Once again we got there at the right time, and no lines, no waiting. We quickly stopped at the pharmacy, weed store, and the final stop at Subway for a to go lunch. Life blogbloggerchore daycoffeejournallazy SundaymorningsTinyTown
Life She’s a rooting tootin’ pistol from the Lone Star state. May 15, 2026 Well the start of my sleep was amazing. Then I woke up. I refused to look at the time, figuring I would just fall asleep. Not really. Until I heard the pet feeder go off at 5:30, then I could fall back asleep. For a half hour. Yep, it’s my… Read More
Life Long live our noble Queen god save the Queen October 24, 2020 Weird, weird dreams. I’d blame Crystal, but this was all my subconscious. We flew to England. I went right to a book store, and bought a copy of Breaking Dawn. I flew all the way to London. You know London; fish, chips, cup o tea, bad food, worse weather, Mary… Read More
Life Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking ’bout tomorrow June 29, 2021 The big question yesterday afternoon was what’s in the box? Well, that was answered last night when I was able to open the package. Oh My God Brown sugar cinnamon pop tarts. You can’t get this flavour here in Canada. I’ll have to ration myself though, as shipping is wicked… Read More