Sometimes dropping down to fifty miles per hour, only to immediately gun it back up to 90 again Shawshank, April 9, 2025 Ugh, morning everyone. It’s a gray morning here, but it doesn’t look too windy. The weather is gonna change, temp wise. It should be happening tomorrow. But right now, gray. It drizzled yesterday here. It smelled so good after the rain stopped. It smelled clean and just like spring. I got the call yesterday, and left for work early. The vet had Chaucer back. So I went to pick him up. I knew exactly where I wanted to put him when we got home. He’s currently nestled in between the plants facing the sun. Yesterday, at work was pretty much a shit-show. The part timer that I was supposed to work with called out hours before he was supposed to come in. Too close to the shift to find anyone. If this kid would’ve called out when he told his parents he wasn’t going to school. It would’ve been fine! But nope it was confusion for hours, and BossLady came in for the longest three hours of my life lol. Let’s just say, a lot of cleaning got done. Coffee. Coffee and contemplation. We’re getting closer to the weekend. Woot! If I did my math correctly, this should be post 1700 🎉 Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Like butter on a biscuit, when you kiss me, I just melt away July 8, 2026 It’s a bright and sunny day out there. I can hear the birds singing. It was a warm warm morning today. It was not a great morning, but with the help of Barbie, and just a couple minutes of a little bit of quiet. I managed to fall back asleep…. Read More
Life Right between the sound machine July 16, 2023 At one point I heard Crystal whisper-yell to the cats this morning to stop it with their bullshit. I gather that they were fighting this morning. I’m told that it was Pippin that started the scuffle. I think I slept through the fun. Good morning my friends. It’s a gray… Read More
Life Fire all of your guns at once and explode into space July 16, 2025 It’s been an evening, night and morning. Last night I was just high enough that I could hear every sound and object that Podrick was playing with. He got onto the Warhammer shelf, but only knocked down and was playing with just one figure. From there he just played with… Read More