Life I wanna really really, really wanna zigazig ah Shawshank, December 12, 2020December 12, 2020 So here’s how my morning has gone so far. Alarm goes off, I get up. In the process of making my bed I knock stuff all over the place. Clean that up. Make coffee. I forgot the coffee. I successfully made hot water this morning. Happy Saturday! Yep, I have a day off. I needed… Continue Reading
Lockup Library First line Friday Shawshank, December 11, 2020December 11, 2020 So jumping right into it, last weeks book was…. Wait for it…. Did you guess it? It was Sphere by Michael Crichton. Good job if you guessed it! On to this weeks: It happened every year, was almost a ritual. And this was his eighty-second birthday. When, as usual, the flower was delivered, he took… Continue Reading
Life Turn on your receiver – there’s a message coming through Shawshank, December 11, 2020 TGIF am I right? Holla! I took the blame, because it was my fault. I forgot to advertise that we were once again open until 8. In my defence, it was a crazy morning, and I totally forgot about it until 5 l, when I was going for dinner. It was steady, but not busy… Continue Reading
Life So you shakin that thang like who’s the ish Shawshank, December 10, 2020 Good morning my lovelies. I trust everyone is doing ok this morning. So it rained all afternoon, and then it snowed last night. I’m sure the roads are going to be deadly. Thankfully, I walk to work. I just have to worry about busting my ass! Excuse me for a moment. I need some coffee.… Continue Reading
Lockup Library 5 more bookish questions Shawshank, December 9, 2020November 28, 2020 Just scrolling around in the discover feature in the Wordpress app, I can usually cobble some pretty interesting questions. Usually enough to fill a post up. What’s your comfort book? It’s been a long time, but I remember really enjoying Outlander by Diana Gabaldon. It’s a story as old as time. Married woman travels back… Continue Reading
Life Stop right now, thank you very much – I need somebody with a human touch Shawshank, December 9, 2020 Hump day. The day of humps. What more can be said about hump day? It’s the middle of the week. It means only a couple more days this week. I passed right out last night, hugging my body pillow. I don’t think I moved too much last night. I found a position and stayed in… Continue Reading