Sometimes you tell the day by the bottle that you drink Shawshank, August 1, 2022 Good morning, happy August! It’s a gray day here so far, and as far as I can tell it’s supposed to be pretty gray all day pretty much. Pippin was in rare form this morning. I think she started around 5, trying to get attention. I managed to pretty much ignore her, and lure her back to snuggle in and sleep. It took a little bit, but I convinced her to go back to sleep, which she did. Then the alarm went off. So we got up. She currently wandering around and yelling, walking from one window to the other. She’ll wander and yell for a couple more hours, then hunker down and sleep. It’s a routine. I don’t have a lot planned for today. Brunch for sure. Tenant just dropped on Netflix, so I’ll probably watch that. Just a relaxing day, and work tomorrow. So let’s get the day started, with a good cuppa joe! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life But even a small lighter can burn a bridge February 10, 2025 It’s bright, and motherfuckin cold out there. Currently it’s sitting at -20°f out there. That’s not very respectful of the individual today. But we’ll deal with the cold. I close tonight, then I have the next couple of days off. So for the next couple of days, I need to… Read More
Life And the beer I had for breakfast wasn’t bad November 9, 2025 Here we are. Podrick was mostly good this morning. A somewhat loud noise pulled me out of sleep, and I come out to the living room. Stuff is pulled out of the bookcase, so I picked up the stuff, and threw some kibble into a bowl and went back to… Read More
Life Some Alabama-jamma, she my Dixieland delight 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… Read More