Straightening the curves, yeah flattenin’ the hills Shawshank, July 15, 2025 Podrick was a very good boy this morning, and let us (probably just me) sleep to our normal wake up time. Now, he’s annoying Pippin. So all is right in his little world. It’s a gray, chilly morning out there today. Hopefully, it warms up a little as the day goes on. It truly feels like it’s fall. It was a very lazy day yesterday. I got a text from my mom saying that we could switch trucks as soon as I finished vacuuming the apartment. So that’s when we got up, and vacuumed, then Crystal wrapped part of the cat tree with sisal, and I went and switched out trucks, and stopped to get some egg noodles for the pork curry for dinner. After dinner, we watched Raw. It was like a continuation of Evolution. It was great. The first three matches were women’s matches. It look I think, and hour, to have the first male wrestler come out to wrestle. Afterwards, we played some Balatro. Crystal on the Switch, and me on my phone. It was a really nice relaxing evening. Back to work this afternoon. Let’s gooooo! But before all that going, there needs to be coffee. Let the coffee flow! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Birds and snakes, and aeroplanes and Lenny Bruce is not afraid May 16, 2025 The baby let us sleep. Well, let me sleep. He sucked on crystals fingers for probably a few hours, while I slept blissfully unaware. Currently, Pippin is on the second highest shelf in the front window, and Podrick is on the shelf below, playing with a ribbon on a stick…. Read More
Life Let’s start a war, start a nuclear war January 31, 2024 Good afternoon! Yep, I’ve been posting a little later in the day, because all this week, I have opening shifts – up at 4:30 and out of the store by 1:45. Today was no different. I think I like the morning shifts over the closing shifts, which are 1:15-9. That… Read More
Life Too many cooks are gonna spoil the stew there ain’t nobody cooking but me and you April 18, 2022 Hey motherphuckers, I just wanted to drop this quick note. I overheard my mom talking to my uncle last night as they were doing dishes – “You see, Crystal is more of a cook by feel. Whatever looks and tastes good, is how she cooks.” “Eddie follows the directions –… Read More