“Somebody kill the Queen!” – 200 degrees, that’s why they call me Mister Fahrenheit Shawshank, February 10, 2023 Good morning my friends! Yes, that’s right, it’s like the best day of the week: Friyay! All that stands before me, and the weekend is two shifts. I think I’ll be able to live through the two days! I got this! Yesterday, we travelled to SlightlyBiggerTown for my eye appointment. Easy Peasy, within about 20-30 minutes I had my prescription. From there we went to a couple of store, had lunch, then went to the second hand store. Someone had just dropped off two large bags of Stephen King books, so for a few minutes Crystal and I went through them, and figured out which ones to grab. It was like a feeding frenzy! Haha. After the second hand store, I ran over to the grocery store and grabbed a big slab pizza. That’ll be for dinner. We listened to the court case that we’ve listened to all week. It’s like a train wreck. You just can’t look away. On Wednesday, the court house actually had a bomb threat called in. What a crazy court case! Ok, time to wake up! Let’s get the day done, so we can start the weekend with date night! Happy Friyay everyone! Life blogbloggercoffeeFriyayjournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Well, we fogged up the windows in my old Chevy November 22, 2024 I’m awake. The snow is still there. And, we’re expecting more. Happy Friyay everyone! But with this week’s schedule, it doesn’t matter, as I’m working all weekend. And its supposed to snow all weekend. Less than a foot, I believe. But yeah snow Chaucer just climbed on to my lap…. Read More
Life Don’t the hours grow shorter as the days go by? August 20, 2021 It’s raining. But that doesn’t matter, because today is Friyay – the Rex Manning day of the week. If Friday was a car, it would be an El Camino. Cool, yet able to carry stuff in the back. Kind of like a mullet. Form and function. The coffee is brewing,… Read More
Life You’re saying i’m fragile… I try not to be February 3, 2021 I’m sore this morning. They say that it’s a good sore. I don’t think I agree. It’s not a nice sore at all. It hurts to hold a coffee cup. And I’d rather not talk about work yesterday. I’m trying to not dwell. Today is a new day. Today is… Read More