Life Four calling birds Shawshank, December 4, 2023 Morning all. It’s been a morning already. I was fast asleep, until 6am. Then I was awake. Awake and very tossy turny. I couldn’t get comfortable, and then I was too hot, or too cold. Then I started to get anxious. My mind said, you’ve been doing so well at… Continue Reading
Life Three French hens Shawshank, December 3, 2023 Another dark morning. Coffee is brewing, and I’m struggling to shake the cobwebs from my head. It was a pretty good sleep. I’m still tired though. I don’t know if I’ll ever not be tired, but here we are. Good morning my friends, welcome to Sunday! I’m pretty sure I… Continue Reading
Life Two turtle-doves Shawshank, December 2, 2023 Good morning my fritends. Good morning from a normal time! It’s the weekend, and I really shouldn’t be getting used to the weekends anymore. Soon, I’ll be in “general population”, and I’ll be scheduled all over the place. But for this weekend, at least, it’s normal. Later on in the… Continue Reading
Life A partridge in a pear tree Shawshank, December 1, 2023 Holy motherfucking shit, it’s motherfucking Friyay! It’s been a long, but pretty good week. Yep, I started a new job on Monday, zoned a lot of product. Put out, or helped put out 6 deliveries, and a lot of award winning customer service. It’s been a good week. Hard getting… Continue Reading
Life You can be my Yoko Ono you can follow me wherever I go Shawshank, November 30, 2023 Morning y’all. Just a quick post this am, as I have a few extra minutes today. I was setting up to make lunch today, and suddenly realized that I’m an idiot, who forgot to take the bread out of the freezer. So now I have to buy lunch at work…. Continue Reading
Life And without you is how I disappear Shawshank, November 29, 2023 Hey hey party people, it’s ya boy. I’m home from work. It’s getting better – back pain wise. I could walk up right when I left, which is a good thing! I may not have to take some painkillers this afternoon. And of course it’s getting easier to get up… Continue Reading