So wait for the stone on your window, your window Shawshank, January 22, 2023 I slept all the way until the alarm went off this morning. We’ll, hello there, good morning everyone! I trust that you slept well. I hope that Crystal slept a little bit better than other mornings. She didn’t know what time it was, but I told her when I woke up. I think she felt better when I told her what time it was. But she’s probably been up since around 5 or 5:30. So there’s that. But some part of me would like to think that she slept in with me. So it’s Sunday, and that means it’s chore day. I’ll start that in a few hours, so right now it’s just wake up time. Eye focus time. Coffee time. Last night, we fired up Netflix, and watched The Pale Blue Eye. It was pretty good. I don’t think I’d call it a “gothic horror” like Netflix describes it. It was at most “supernatural mystery”. Christian Bale again does a great job of simply disappearing in the role. I don’t think it was good enough for a full review or anything like that. Happy Sunday y’all! Life blogbloggerchore daycoffeejournallazy SundaymorningsTinyTown
Life I’m on the way to the promised land October 28, 2022 Good morning! Happy Friyay! The kitties let us sleep again, but I was still up around 3 briefly. Pippin made the rounds and snuggled with Crystal for a little while, and then climbed in between us and snuggled me as well. That’s the first time she’s come up into the… Read More
Life I can hear it in my heart, vibrating strong September 29, 2020 Good morning, happy Tuesday! I’m up, dressed, and have coffee. Today is the day, that we travel into EvenSlightlyBiggerTown for my written/signs test for my learners permit drivers licence. I’ve taken countless sample tests, and passed every one of them. It’s just going to be a very long day. We… Read More
Life When she sits down on the sofa, she’ll move a little closer January 12, 2026 Good Monday morning my friends. It’s a dark, cold morning out there. I know this because I stood at the door to take the featured image this morning. Podrick even got a lungful of cool, crisp air. He, like me, was not impressed. Yesterday was a nice and relaxing day…. Read More