So happy just to be alive – Underneath the sky of blue Shawshank, January 30, 2021 Awake! I must have been cold last night/this morning, because I tried to burrito in the bed, so I had to fix the bed, because it looked like a bomb went off on it. We were joking around last night and told BossLady that when she was done her phone call she should go and get us booze so we could drink. That turned into going next door for dinner and drinks. The food was pretty good. I had a steak (medium – because my mom cooks them to death), fries and a Caesar salad. Not bad for $16 Apparently, I’m a beer snob, according to my coworkers. They said this when I opted for a coke (would a Pepsi be ok?), instead of a beer because they had shit on tap. And I didn’t want to drink a bud, bud lite, or michelob ultra. They were making suggestions for what mixed drink I should have, I was afraid that they wouldn’t know what a White Russian was, so I opted for a coke (would a Pepsi be ok?) Those extra 2 hours just drained me. Crystal told me about the Spoon Theory. It’s so true. Those last two hours took the last of my spoons, and I was mentally drained when I got home. Thankfully, I called Crystal as soon as I got home, because I was so close to tears, and I didn’t know why. So she showed me funny video to make me laugh. She gave me enough spoons to make it another couple of hours before I went to sleep. Today is Saturday, and I don’t have any plans today. When Shady Acres goes down for their afternoon nap, as Crystal suggested I’ll put on a Netflix – I think I already know what I’m going to watch, and I should be able to get an episode of Lupin before everyone wakes up. Ok, time to enjoy my coffee, and chat with Crystal. Happy Saturday everyone. Have a super sparkly day. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningspersonal blogTinyTown
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