Some Alabama-jamma, she my Dixieland delight Shawshank, October 31, 2022 Good morning all my lovely interweb people. Welcome to another Monday morning. From what I can read over Crystal’s shoulder, she was up early – before sunrise. But technically, technically, and this should make her feel a little better, we got out of bed before sunrise today. So technically, she slept all the way through the night! It’s not the same as what she’s talking about, but it’s close enough, right? Coffee has been brewed, and it’s that time of the month where Critical Role is on hiatus for the week, so no new episode today. And that’s ok, it’s Halloween today. All the spooky shit will be happening today. It’s also the day as soon as the sun goes down, I’ll be closing the curtains and if she can find it, maybe we’ll watch The Rocky Horror Picture Show. So pull up a couch, and a cup of coffee. Let’s start the day, yo. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
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